Verse 13

O God let it be thy pleasure to deliuer me: make haste O God to helpe me.

Referenced Verses

  • Ps 38:22 : 22 Haste thee to helpe me: O Lorde my saluation.
  • Ps 70:1-5 : 1 To the chiefe musition (a psalme) of Dauid, to reduce in remembraunce. Haste thee O Lorde to delyuer me: make haste to helpe me O God. 2 Let them be ashamed and confounded that seke after my soule: let them be turned backwarde and be put to confusion that wishe me euyll. 3 Let them be returned backwarde: for a rewarde of their shamyng other which say, there, there. 4 But let all those that seke thee be ioyfull and glad in thee: and let all such as delight in thy saluation say alway, the Lorde be magnified. 5 As for me I am poore and in miserie, hasten thee vnto me O Lorde: thou art my ayde and my delyuerer, O God make no long tarying.
  • Ps 71:12 : 12 Go not farre from me O Lorde: haste thee O my Lorde to helpe me.
  • Matt 26:36-44 : 36 Then came Iesus with them vnto a place, which is called Gethsemane, and sayde vnto the disciples: Sit ye here, whyle I go and pray yonder. 37 And he toke with him Peter, and the two sonnes of Zebedee, and began to waxe sorowfull and heauy. 38 Then sayde Iesus vnto them: My soule is heauy, euen vnto the death, tary ye here, and watche with me. 39 And he went a litle farther, and fell flat on his face, and prayed, saying: O my father, if it be possible, let this cuppe passe from me: Neuerthelesse, not as I wyll, but as thou wylt. 40 And he came vnto the disciples, and founde them a slepe, and sayth vnto Peter: What, coulde ye not watche with me one houre? 41 Watche, and praye, that ye enter not into temptation: The spirite in deede is wyllyng, but the fleshe is weake. 42 He went away once againe, & prayed, saying: O my father, if this cuppe may not passe away fro me, except I drinke it, thy wyll be fulfylled. 43 And he came, and founde them a slepe agayne: for, their eyes were heauy. 44 And he left them, and went agayne, and prayed the thirde tyme, saying the same wordes.
  • Ps 22:19 : 19 But be not thou farre from me O God: thou art my strength, make haste to helpe me.
  • Ps 25:17-18 : 17 The sorowes of myne heart are encreased: O bryng thou me out of my distresse. 18 Loke thou vpon myne aduersitie and vpon my labour: and forgeue me all my sinne.