Psalms 142:2
I put all my sorrows before him; and made clear to him all my trouble.
I put all my sorrows before him; and made clear to him all my trouble.
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1<Maschil. Of David. A prayer when he was in the hole of the rock.> The sound of my cry went up to the Lord; with my voice I made my prayer for grace to the Lord.
3When my spirit is overcome, your eyes are on my goings; nets have been secretly placed in the way in which I go.
2Give thought to me, and let my prayer be answered: I have been made low in sorrow;
1<To the chief music-maker. After Jeduthun. Of Asaph. A Psalm.> I was crying to God with my voice; even to God with my voice, and he gave ear to me.
2In the day of my trouble, my heart was turned to the Lord: my hand was stretched out in the night without resting; my soul would not be comforted.
3I will keep God in memory, with sounds of grief; my thoughts are troubled, and my spirit is overcome. (Selah.)
1<A Song of the going up.> In my trouble my cry went up to the Lord, and he gave me an answer.
8My voice went up to you, O Lord; I made my prayer to the Lord.
1My soul is tired of life; I will let my sad thoughts go free in words; my soul will make a bitter outcry.
2I will say to God, Do not put me down as a sinner; make clear to me what you have against me.
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.
1<A Prayer of the man who is in trouble, when he is overcome, and puts his grief before the Lord.> Give ear to my prayer, O Lord, and let my cry come to you.
2Let not your face be veiled from me in the day of my trouble; give ear to me, and let my cry be answered quickly.
24In place of my food I have grief, and cries of sorrow come from me like water.
9Lord, all my desire is before you; my sorrow is not kept secret from you.
20See, O Lord, for I am in trouble; the inmost parts of my body are deeply moved; my heart is turned in me; for I have been uncontrolled: outside the children are put to the sword, and in the house there is death.
21Give ear to the voice of my grief; I have no comforter; all my haters have news of my troubles, they are glad because you have done it: let the day of fate come when they will be like me.
22Let all their evil-doing come before you; do to them as you have done to me for all my sins: for loud is the sound of my grief, and the strength of my heart is gone.
16But now my soul is turned to water in me, days of trouble overtake me:
16Be turned to me, and have mercy on me; for I am troubled and have no helper.
17The troubles of my heart are increased: O take me out of my sorrows.
9Have mercy on me, O Lord, for I am in trouble; my eyes are wasted with grief, I am wasted in soul and body.
1<A Song of the going up.> Out of the deep have I sent up my cry to you, O Lord.
2Lord, let my voice come before you: let your ears be awake to the voice of my prayer.
6In my trouble my voice went up to the Lord, and my cry to my God: my voice came to his hearing in his holy Temple, and my prayer came before him, even into his ears.
1<A Song. A Psalm. Of the sons of Korah. To the chief music-maker; put to Mahalath Leannoth. Maschil. Of Heman the Ezrahite.> O Lord, God of my salvation, I have been crying to you for help by day and by night:
2Let my prayer come before you; give ear to my cry:
3For my soul is full of evils, and my life has come near to the underworld.
14Keeping the word which came from my lips, and which my mouth said, when I was in trouble.
22And as for me, I said in my fear, I am cut off from before your eyes; but you gave ear to the voice of my prayer, when my cry went up to you.
7I will be glad and have delight in your mercy; because you have seen my trouble; you have had pity on my soul in its sorrows;
5I have made my cry to you, O Lord; I have said, You are my safe place, and my heritage in the land of the living.
6Give ear to my cry, for I am made very low: take me out of the hands of my haters, for they are stronger than I.
11So I will not keep my mouth shut; I will let the words come from it in the pain of my spirit, my soul will make a bitter outcry.
12But, O Lord of armies, testing the upright and seeing the thoughts and the heart, let me see your punishment come on them; for I have put my cause before you.
4As for me, is my outcry against man? is it then to be wondered at if my spirit is troubled?
3The nets of death were round me, and the pains of the underworld had me in their grip; I was full of trouble and sorrow.
7In my trouble my voice went up to the Lord, and my cry to my God: my voice came to his hearing in his holy Temple, and my prayer came to his ears.
2Let the voice of my cry come to you, my King and my God; for to you will I make my prayer.
14I am flowing away like water, and all my bones are out of place: my heart is like wax, it has become soft in my body.
28I go about in dark clothing, uncomforted; I get up in the public place, crying out for help.
2Even today my outcry is bitter; his hand is hard on my sorrow.
1<To the chief music-maker. On a corded instrument. Of David.> Let my cry come to you, O God; let your ears be open to my prayer.
6I have said to the Lord, You are my God: give ear, O Lord, to the voice of my prayer.
4Because of this my spirit is overcome; and my heart is full of fear.
6I am troubled, I am made low; I go weeping all the day.
17My feet are near to falling, and my sorrow is ever before me.
12Let 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.
17In the evening and in the morning and in the middle of the day I will make my prayer with sounds of grief; and my voice will come to his ears.
13From on high he has sent fire into my bones, and it has overcome them: his net is stretched out for my feet, I am turned back by him; he has made me waste and feeble all the day.