Psalms 142:4
When my spirit grows faint within me, You know my path. In the way where I walk, they have hidden a trap for me.
When my spirit grows faint within me, You know my path. In the way where I walk, they have hidden a trap for me.
I looked on my right hand, and beheld, but there was no man that would know me: refuge failed me; no man cared for my soul.
I looked on my right hand and beheld, but there was no one who would know me; refuge failed me; no one cared for my soul.
I looked on my right hand, and beheld, but there was no man that would know me: refuge failed me; no man cared for my soul.
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Therfore do I crie vnto the (o LORDE) and saye: thou art my hope and my porcion, in the londe of the lyuynge.
I looked vpon my right hand, and beheld, but there was none that would knowe me: all refuge failed me, and none cared for my soule.
When I loked vpon my ryght hande and sawe rounde about me there was no man that woulde knowe me: I had no place to flee vnto, and no man cared for my soule.
¶ I looked on [my] right hand, and beheld, but [there was] no man that would know me: refuge failed me; no man cared for my soul.
Look on my right, and see; For there is no one who is concerned for me. Refuge has fled from me. No one cares for my soul.
Looking on the right hand -- and seeing, And I have none recognizing; Perished hath refuge from me, There is none inquiring for my soul.
Look on `my' right hand, and see; For there is no man that knoweth me: Refuge hath failed me; No man careth for my soul.
Look on [my] right hand, and see; For there is no man that knoweth me: Refuge hath failed me; No man careth for my soul.
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.
Look on my right, and see; for there is no one who is concerned for me. Refuge has fled from me. No one cares for my soul.
Look to the right and see! No one cares about me. I have nowhere to run; no one is concerned about my life.
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3 I pour out my complaint before Him; I declare my troubles to Him.
5 Look to the right and see—no one recognizes me; there is no refuge for me; no one cares for my soul.
6 I cry to You, LORD; I say, 'You are my refuge, my portion in the land of the living.'
3 For the enemy has pursued me, crushing my life to the ground and making me dwell in darkness, like those long dead.
4 My spirit is overwhelmed within me; my heart is appalled inside me.
20 You know my reproach, my shame, and my disgrace; all my adversaries are before you.
8 But my eyes are fixed on You, LORD, my Lord. In You I take refuge; do not leave my soul defenseless.
2 LORD, how many are my enemies! Many are rising up against me.
42 They looked, but there was no one to save them—to the LORD, but he did not answer them.
16 Turn to me and be gracious to me, for I am lonely and afflicted.
11 They say, 'God has forsaken him; pursue him and seize him, for no one will deliver him.'
2 My voice cries out to God, and I will call aloud; my voice reaches God, and He listens to me.
1 For the director, to the tune of 'The Doe of the Morning,' a psalm of David.
11 From birth I was cast upon you; from my mother’s womb, you have been my God.
14 But I, LORD, cry to you for help; in the morning, my prayer comes before you.
14 My relatives have ceased to be close, and my close friends have forgotten me.
12 LORD, do not withhold Your mercy from me; may Your love and truth always protect me.
5 I looked, but there was no one to help; I was appalled that no one gave support. So my own arm brought me salvation, and my wrath sustained me.
22 Blessed be the LORD, for he has shown his wondrous love to me in a fortified city.
12 On my right-hand side, the mob rises up; they push away my feet and build up their ways of destruction against me.
13 They tear up my path; they help advance my ruin, even though no one comes to assist them.
3 God, save me by Your name, and vindicate me by Your power.
4 God, hear my prayer; listen to the words of my mouth.
4 You cast me into the deep, into the heart of the seas, and the currents surrounded me. All Your waves and breakers swept over me.
10 O Lord, all my desires are before you, and my sighing is not hidden from you.
28 When I look, there is no one; there is no counselor among these whom I could ask, and who could give an answer.
4 For my soul is filled with troubles, and my life draws near to Sheol.
20 I cry out to You, but You do not answer; I stand up, but You just look at me.
13 Indeed, there is no help in me, and ability has been driven from me.
9 By day the LORD commands his steadfast love, and at night his song is with me—a prayer to the God of my life.
14 For I hear the slander of many; terror surrounds me as they conspire together against me and plot to take my life.
15 But when I stumbled, they rejoiced and gathered together; attackers I did not know came against me, ripping at me without ceasing.
11 He has turned aside my ways and torn me to pieces; He has made me desolate.
9 Do not hide Your face from me; do not turn Your servant away in anger. You have been my help; do not leave me or abandon me, my God of salvation.
22 For I am poor and needy, and my heart is wounded within me.
11 My life is consumed with grief and my years with sighing; my strength fails because of my iniquity, and my bones are wasting away.
9 You have not handed me over to the enemy, but you have set my feet in a spacious place.
7 Answer me quickly, Lord, for my spirit is fading. Do not hide your face from me, or I will be like those who go down to the pit.
8 For you have been my help, and in the shadow of your wings I will sing for joy.
21 Those who repay evil for good oppose me because I follow what is good.
4 Then I called on the name of the Lord: 'O Lord, please save my life!'
20 See, LORD, how distressed I am! I am in anguish within, my heart is overturned because I have been very rebellious. Outside, the sword bereaves; inside, there is only death.
21 People have heard my groaning, but there is no one to comfort me. All my enemies have heard of my trouble; they are glad that you have done it. Bring the day you have announced, so they may become like me.
25 Have I not wept for those in trouble? Has not my soul grieved for the needy?
7 Behold, I cry out, 'Violence!' but I am not answered; I call for help, but there is no justice.
7 I hate those who pay regard to worthless idols, but I trust in the LORD.
16 And now my soul is poured out within me; days of suffering seize hold of me.
18 So I say, 'My strength is gone, and so is my hope from the LORD.'
2 For You are the God of my refuge; why have You rejected me? Why must I go about mourning under the oppression of my enemy?