Psalms 38:9
I am feeble and crushed; I groan because of the anguish of my heart.
I am feeble and crushed; I groan because of the anguish of my heart.
Lord, all my desire is before thee; and my groaning is not hid from thee.
Lord, all my desire is before you, and my groaning is not hidden from you.
Lord, all my desire is before thee; and my groaning is not hid from thee.
Lord, all my desire is before thee; And my groaning is not hid from thee.
Lord, all my desire is before thee; and my groaning is not hid from thee.
LORDE, thou knowest all my desyre, & my gronynge is not hyd from the.
Lorde, I powre my whole desire before thee, and my sighing is not hid from thee.
Lorde thou knowest all my desire: and my gronyng is not hyd from thee.
Lord, all my desire [is] before thee; and my groaning is not hid from thee.
Lord, all my desire is before you. My groaning is not hidden from you.
Lord, before Thee `is' all my desire, And my sighing from Thee hath not been hid.
Lord, all my desire is before thee; And my groaning is not hid from thee.
Lord, all my desire is before thee; And my groaning is not hid from thee.
Lord, all my desire is before you; my sorrow is not kept secret from you.
Lord, all my desire is before you. My groaning is not hidden from you.
O Lord, you understand my heart’s desire; my groaning is not hidden from you.
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6My wounds are foul and festering because of my foolishness.
7I am bent over and deeply bowed down; all day long I go about mourning.
8For my loins are filled with burning, and there is no health in my body.
10O Lord, all my desires are before you, and my sighing is not hidden from you.
20See, 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.
21People 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.
22Let all their wickedness come before you; deal with them as you have dealt with me because of all my sins. My groans are many, and my heart is faint.
17For I said, "Lest they rejoice over me; when my foot slips, they magnify themselves against me."
24For my sighing comes before my food, and my groanings pour out like water.
15I have become like a man who does not hear and in whose mouth there are no rebukes.
9You have not handed me over to the enemy, but you have set my feet in a spacious place.
10Be gracious to me, O LORD, for I am in distress. My eyes grow weak with sorrow, as do my soul and my body.
56You heard my plea: 'Do not close Your ear to my cry for relief.'
12With reproofs for iniquity, You discipline a man; like a moth, You consume his cherished things. Surely, every man is but a breath. Selah.
13Hear my prayer, LORD, and give ear to my cry; do not be silent to my tears, for I am a sojourner with You, a temporary resident like all my fathers.
1A song, a psalm for the sons of Korah, to the chief musician. According to Mahalath Leannoth, a contemplative poem of Heman the Ezrahite.
2LORD, the God of my salvation, I cry out day and night before you.
1A prayer of an afflicted person, when they are overwhelmed and pour out their complaint before the LORD.
3I am sinking in deep mire where there is no foothold. I have come into deep waters, and the current has overwhelmed me.
7Surely, man goes about as a shadow; surely, they make an uproar over nothing; he heaps up wealth, not knowing who will gather it.
2I cry out to the LORD with my voice; with my voice I plead for mercy to the LORD.
4My spirit is overwhelmed within me; my heart is appalled inside me.
8My heart says about You, 'Seek His face.' Lord, I will seek Your face.
8Oh, that my request would be granted, and that God would fulfill my hope.
1A psalm of David. LORD, I call to You; hurry to me. Hear my voice when I cry out to You.
20My soul is crushed with longing for Your judgments at all times.
1For the director of music, a contemplative psalm of the sons of Korah.
5My heart is afflicted and withered like grass, for I forget to eat my food.
3For your arrows have sunk into me, and your hand has come down upon me.
4There is no soundness in my flesh because of your indignation; there is no peace in my bones because of my sin.
2Lord, hear my voice! Let Your ears be attentive to my plea for mercy.
6I stretch out my hands to you; my soul thirsts for you like a parched land. Selah.
7Answer 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.
13Are your wonders known in the darkness, or your righteousness in the land of forgetfulness?
14But I, LORD, cry to you for help; in the morning, my prayer comes before you.
25Whom have I in heaven but You? And earth has nothing I desire besides You.
131I open my mouth wide and pant, longing for Your commandments.
22Blessed be the LORD, for he has shown his wondrous love to me in a fortified city.
2How lovely are Your dwelling places, O LORD of hosts!
9You have taken my closest friends from me; you have made me a horror to them. I am confined and cannot escape.
8O LORD, by Your favor, You made my mountain stand strong; but when You hid Your face, I was terrified.
1To you, O LORD, I call; my Rock, do not be silent to me. If you remain silent, I will be like those who go down to the pit.
14They open their mouths against me, like a lion ripping and roaring.
3When I kept silent, my bones wasted away through my groaning all day long.
17The troubles of my heart have multiplied; deliver me from my distresses.
14I chirp like a swift or a crane, I moan like a dove. My eyes grow weak as I look to the heavens. Lord, I am oppressed; be my security.
22You have seen it, Lord; do not be silent. Lord, do not be far from me.
18My grief is beyond healing; my heart is faint within me.
2Listen to my prayer, O God, and do not ignore my plea for mercy.
13For troubles without number have surrounded me; my sins have overtaken me, and I cannot see. They are more numerous than the hairs of my head, and my heart has failed me.