Psalms 22:2
O my God, I make my cry in the day, and you give no answer; and in the night, and have no rest.
O my God, I make my cry in the day, and you give no answer; and in the night, and have no rest.
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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 <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:
2 Let my prayer come before you; give ear to my cry:
17 In 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.
1 <Of David.> My cry goes up to you, O Lord, my Rock; do not keep back your answer from me, so that I may not become like those who go down into the underworld.
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.
2 In 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.
20 You give no answer to my cry, and take no note of my prayer.
3 My tears have been my food day and night, while they keep saying to me, Where is your God?
3 When I kept my mouth shut, my bones were wasted, because of my crying all through the day.
7 Deep is sounding to deep at the noise of your waterfalls; all your waves have gone rolling over me.
8 But the Lord will send his mercy in the daytime, and in the night his song will be with me, a prayer to the God of my life.
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?
46 And about the ninth hour Jesus gave a loud cry, saying, Eli, Eli, lama sabachthani? that is, My God, my God, why are you turned away from me?
2 Let the voice of my cry come to you, my King and my God; for to you will I make my prayer.
3 My voice will come to you in the morning, O Lord; in the morning will I send my prayer to you, and keep watch.
2 Give thought to me, and let my prayer be answered: I have been made low in sorrow;
22 And 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.
22 You have seen this, O Lord; be not unmoved: O Lord, be not far from me.
34 And at the ninth hour, Jesus said in a loud voice, Eloi, Eloi, lama sabachthani? which is, My God, my God, why are you turned away from me?
56 My voice came to you; let not your ear be shut to my breathing, to my cry.
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.
4 I send up a cry to the Lord with my voice, and he gives me an answer from his holy hill. (Selah.)
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.
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.
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?
7 O Lord, let the voice of my cry come to your ears: have mercy on me, and give me an answer.
7 In 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.
3 I am tired with my crying; my throat is burning: my eyes are wasted with waiting for my God.
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.
19 Do not be far from me, O Lord: O my strength, come quickly to my help.
6 In 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 of the going up.> In my trouble my cry went up to the Lord, and he gave me an answer.
7 Truly, I make an outcry against the violent man, but there is no answer: I give a cry for help, but no one takes up my cause.
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 <A Song of the going up.> Out of the deep have I sent up my cry to you, O Lord.
2 Lord, let my voice come before you: let your ears be awake to the voice of my prayer.
1 <To the chief music-maker. Of David. A Psalm.> God of my praise, let my prayer be answered;
8 My voice went up to you, O Lord; I made my prayer to the Lord.
17 The flesh is gone from my bones, and they give me no rest; there is no end to my pains.
6 My cry has gone up to you, for you will give me an answer, O God: let your ear be turned to me, and give attention to my words.
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.
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.
41 They were crying out, but there was no one to come to their help: even to the Lord, but he gave them no answer.
21 Do not give me up, O Lord; O my God, be near to me.
6 I have said to the Lord, You are my God: give ear, O Lord, to the voice of my prayer.
2 O Lord my God, I sent up my cry to you, and you have made me well.
3 Have mercy on me, O Lord; for my cry goes up to you all the day.
6 The voice of my sorrow is a weariness to me; all the night I make my bed wet with weeping; it is watered by the drops flowing from my eyes.