Psalms 13:1
<To the chief music-maker. A Psalm. Of David.> Will you for ever put me out of your memory, O Lord? will your face for ever be turned away from me?
<To the chief music-maker. A Psalm. Of David.> Will you for ever put me out of your memory, O Lord? will your face for ever be turned away from me?
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2 How long is my soul to be in doubt, with sorrow in my heart all the day? how long will he who is against me be given power over me?
3 Let my voice come before you, and give me an answer, O Lord my God; let your light be shining on me, so that the sleep of death may not overtake me;
46 How long, O Lord, will you Keep yourself for ever from our eyes? how long will your wrath be burning like fire?
20 Why have we gone from your memory for ever? why have you been turned away from us for so long?
13 But to you did I send up my cry, O Lord; in the morning my prayer came before you.
14 Lord, why have you sent away my soul? why is your face covered from me?
24 Why is your face veiled from me, as if I was numbered among your haters?
23 Why are you sleeping, O Lord? awake! and come to our help, do not give us up for ever.
24 Why is your face covered, and why do you give no thought to our trouble and our cruel fate?
9 I will say to God my Rock, Why have you let me go from your memory? why do I go in sorrow because of the attacks of my haters?
7 Will the Lord put me away for ever? will he be kind no longer?
8 Is his mercy quite gone for ever? has his word come to nothing?
9 Has God put away the memory of his pity? are his mercies shut up by his wrath? (Selah.)
1 Why do you keep far away, O Lord? why are you not to be seen in times of trouble?
3 My soul is in bitter trouble; and you, O Lord, how long?
8 When you said, Make search for my face, my heart said to you, For your face will I make my search.
9 Let not your face be covered from me; do not put away your servant in wrath; you have been my help: do not give me up or take your support from me, O God of my salvation.
7 Be quick in answering me, O Lord, for the strength of my spirit is gone: let me see your face, so that I may not be like those who go down into the underworld.
5 How long, O Lord? will you be angry for ever? will your wrath go on burning like fire?
13 If only you would keep me safe in the underworld, putting me in a secret place till your wrath is past, giving me a fixed time when I might come to your memory again!
10 O God, how long will those who are against us say cruel things? will the hater go on looking down on your name for ever?
13 Come back, O Lord; how long? let your purpose for your servants be changed.
19 How long will it be before your eyes are turned away from me, so that I may have a minute's breathing-space?
17 Let not your face be covered from your servant, for I am in trouble; quickly give me an answer.
2 You are the God of my strength; why have you put me from you? why do I go in sorrow because of the attacks of my haters?
1 <To the chief music-maker on Aijeleth-hash-shahar. A Psalm. Of David.> My God, my God, why are you turned away from me? why are you so far from helping me, and from the words of my crying?
1 <Maschil. Of Asaph.> Of God, why have you put us away from you for ever? why is the fire of your wrath smoking against the sheep who are your care?
11 He says in his heart, God has no memory of me: his face is turned away; he will never see it.
12 Up! O Lord; let your hand be lifted: give thought to the poor.
2 Let not your face be veiled from me in the day of my trouble; give ear to me, and let my cry be answered quickly.
4 O Lord God of armies, how long will your wrath be burning against the rest of your people?
49 Lord, where are your earlier mercies? where is the oath which you made to David in unchanging faith?
17 My soul is sent far away from peace, I have no more memory of good.
12 Let my prayer come to your ears, O Lord, and give attention to my cry, make an answer to my weeping: for my time here is short before you, and in a little time I will be gone, like all my fathers.
13 Let your wrath be turned away from me, so that I may be comforted, before I go away from here, and become nothing.
1 <A Song of the going up.> Out of the deep have I sent up my cry to you, O Lord.
21 Do not give me up, O Lord; O my God, be near to me.
3 The evil man has gone after my soul; my life is crushed down to the earth: he has put me in the dark, like those who have long been dead.
4 Because of this my spirit is overcome; and my heart is full of fear.
14 But Zion said, The Lord has given me up, I have gone from his memory.
1 <A Psalm. Of David.> Lord, I have made my cry to you; come to me quickly; give ear to my voice, when it goes up to you.
2 O you sons of men, how long will you go on turning my glory into shame? how long will you give your love to foolish things, going after what is false? (Selah.)
13 Have mercy on me, O Lord, and see how I am troubled by my haters; let me be lifted up from the doors of death;
16 Be turned to me, and have mercy on me; for I am troubled and have no helper.
3 My tears have been my food day and night, while they keep saying to me, Where is your God?
18 Why is my pain unending and my wound without hope of being made well? Sorrow is mine, for you are to me as a stream offering false hope and as waters which are not certain.
15 O Lord, you have knowledge: keep me in mind and come to my help, and give their right reward to those who are attacking me; take me not away, for you are slow to be angry: see how I have undergone shame because of you from all those who make little of your word;
1 <To the chief music-maker, on Neginoth. Maschil. Of David.> Give hearing to my prayer, O God; and let not your ear be shut against my request.
22 You have seen this, O Lord; be not unmoved: O Lord, be not far from me.
9 Have mercy on me, O Lord, for I am in trouble; my eyes are wasted with grief, I am wasted in soul and body.