Psalms 56:8
You have seen my wanderings; put the drops from my eyes into your bottle; are they not in your record?
You have seen my wanderings; put the drops from my eyes into your bottle; are they not in your record?
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16 For now my steps are numbered by you, and my sin is not overlooked.
17 My wrongdoing is corded up in a bag, and my sin is shut up safe.
6 They come together, they are waiting in secret places, they take note of my steps, they are waiting for my soul.
7 By evil-doing they will not get free from punishment. In wrath, O God, let the peoples be made low.
2 I put all my sorrows before him; and made clear to him all my trouble.
3 When my spirit is overcome, your eyes are on my goings; nets have been secretly placed in the way in which I go.
3 My tears have been my food day and night, while they keep saying to me, Where is your God?
1 <To the chief music-maker. A Psalm. Of David.> O Lord, you have knowledge of me, searching out all my secrets.
2 You have knowledge when I am seated and when I get up, you see my thoughts from far away.
3 You keep watch over my steps and my sleep, and have knowledge of all my ways.
4 For there is not a word on my tongue which is not clear to you, O Lord.
5 I am shut in by you on every side, and you have put your hand on me.
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.
16 Your eyes saw my unformed substance; in your book all my days were recorded, even those which were purposed before they had come into being.
17 How dear are your thoughts to me, O God! how great is the number of them!
18 If I made up their number, it would be more than the grains of sand; when I am awake, I am still with you.
8 You have taken my soul from the power of death, keeping my eyes from weeping, and my feet from falling.
26 For you put bitter things on record against me, and send punishment on me for the sins of my early years;
27 And you put chains on my feet, watching all my ways, and making a limit for my steps;
9 When I send up my cry to you, my haters will be turned back; I am certain of this, for God is with me.
7 You are my safe and secret place; you will keep me from trouble; you will put songs of salvation on the lips of those who are round me. (Selah.)
4 You keep my eyes from sleep; I am so troubled that no words come.
5 O God, you see how foolish I am; and my wrongdoing is clear to you.
7 I 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;
5 You have given them the bread of weeping for food; for their drink you have given them sorrow in great measure.
56 My voice came to you; let not your ear be shut to my breathing, to my cry.
4 Does he not see my ways, and are not my steps all numbered?
9 Lord, all my desire is before you; my sorrow is not kept secret from you.
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.
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?
7 Where may I go from your spirit? how may I go in flight from you?
8 If I go up to heaven, you are there: or if I make my bed in the underworld, you are there.
20 My friends make sport of me; to God my eyes are weeping,
8 But my eyes are turned to you, O Lord God: my hope is in you; let not my soul be given up to death.
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.
3 But you, O Lord, have knowledge of me; you see me, searching and testing how my heart is with you: let them be pulled out like sheep to be put to death, make them ready for the day of death.
11 He puts chains on my feet; he is watching all my ways.
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.
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?
28 But I have knowledge of your getting up and your resting, of your going out and your coming in.
1 <Michtam. Of David.> Keep me safe, O God: for in you I have put my faith.
8 Go from me, all you workers of evil; for the Lord has given ear to the voice of my weeping.
3 I am tired with my crying; my throat is burning: my eyes are wasted with waiting for my God.
8 Keep me as the light of your eyes, covering me with the shade of your wings,
21 Give 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.
22 Let 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.
136 Rivers of water are flowing from my eyes, because men do not keep your law.
20 You give no answer to my cry, and take no note of my prayer.
17 My feet are near to falling, and my sorrow is ever before me.