Psalms 71:11
Saying, God has given him up; go after him and take him, for he has no helper.
Saying, God has given him up; go after him and take him, for he has no helper.
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9 Do not give me up when I am old; be my help even when my strength is gone.
10 For my haters are waiting secretly for me; and those who are watching for my soul are banded together in their evil designs,
12 O God, be not far from me; O my God, come quickly to my help.
13 Let those who say evil against my soul be overcome and put to shame; let my haters be made low and have no honour.
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?
11 God gives me over to the power of sinners, sending me violently into the hands of evil-doers.
11 By him my ways have been turned on one side and I have been pulled in bits; he has made me waste.
2 Unnumbered are those who say of my soul, There is no help for him in God. (Selah.)
21 Do not give me up, O Lord; O my God, be near to me.
1 Be my judge, O God, supporting my cause against a nation without religion; O keep me from the false and evil man.
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?
11 Be not far from me, for trouble is near; there is no one to give help.
4 Looking to my right side, I saw no man who was my friend: I had no safe place; no one had any care for my soul.
1 <To the chief music-maker. Of David. To keep in memory.> Let your salvation come quickly, O God; come quickly to my help, O Lord.
11 He says in his heart, God has no memory of me: his face is turned away; he will never see it.
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?
1 <Shiggaion of David; a song which he made to the Lord, about the words of Cush the Benjamite.> O Lord my God, I put my faith in you; take me out of the hands of him who is cruel to me, and make me free;
2 So that he may not come rushing on my soul like a lion, wounding it, while there is no one to be my saviour.
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.
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.
10 When my father and my mother are turned away from me, then the Lord will be my support.
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.
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?
10 The cruel words of my haters are like a crushing of my bones; when they say to me every day, Where is your God?
5 Let my hater go after my soul and take it; let my life be crushed to the earth, and my honour into the dust. (Selah.)
20 My heart is broken by bitter words, I am full of grief; I made a search for some to have pity on me, but there was no one; I had no comforter.
3 For men who are going after me have come out against me, violent men are purposing to take my soul; they have not put God before their eyes. (Selah.)
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?
10 For numbers of them say evil secretly in my hearing (there is fear on every side): they say, Come, let us give witness against him; all my nearest friends, who are watching for my fall, say, It may be that he will be taken by deceit, and we will get the better of him and give him punishment.
22 God sends his arrows against him without mercy; he goes in flight before his hand.
11 Have you not sent us away from you, O God? and you go not out with our armies.
7 I am laughed at by all those who see me: pushing out their lips and shaking their heads they say,
8 He put his faith in the Lord; let the Lord be his saviour now: let the Lord be his saviour, because he had delight in him.
22 Why are you cruel to me, like God, for ever saying evil against me?
3 For see, they are watching in secret for my soul; the strong have come together against me? but not because of my sin, or my evil-doing, O Lord.
15 The chances of my life are in your hand; take me out of the hands of my haters, and of those who go after me.
4 O my God, take me out of the hand of the sinner, out of the hand of the evil and cruel man.
19 Do not be far from me, O Lord: O my strength, come quickly to my help.
13 He has taken my brothers far away from me; they have seen my fate and have become strange to me.
16 Dogs have come round me: I am shut in by the band of evil-doers; they made wounds in my hands and feet.
13 They have made waste my roads, with a view to my destruction; his bowmen come round about me;
42 They were crying out, but there was no one to come to their help: even to the Lord, but he gave them no answer.
6 They come together, they are waiting in secret places, they take note of my steps, they are waiting for my soul.
26 Because they are cruel to him against whom your hand is turned; they make bitter the grief of him who is wounded by you.
3 I am troubled because of the voice of the cruel ones, because of the loud cry of the evil-doers; for they put a weight of evil on me, and they are cruel in their hate for me.
11 Not one who has the knowledge of what is right, not one who is a searcher after God;
13 False statements against me have come to my ears; fear was on every side: they were talking together against me, designing to take away my life.
6 Give 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.
13 His bowmen come round about me; their arrows go through my body without mercy; my life is drained out on the earth.