Psalms 71:11
They say, 'God has forsaken him; pursue him and seize him, for no one will deliver him.'
They say, 'God has forsaken him; pursue him and seize him, for no one will deliver him.'
Saying, God hath forsaken him: persecute and take him; for there is none to deliver him.
Saying, God has forsaken him; pursue and take him, for there is none to deliver him.
Saying, God hath forsaken him: persecute and take him; for there is none to deliver him.
Let them be cofounded & perish, that are agaynst my soule: let the be couered with shame & dishonoure, that seke to do me euell.
Saying, God hath forsaken him: pursue and take him, for there is none to deliuer him.
They say, the Lorde hath forsaken hym: do you persecute hym and take hym, for there is none to delyuer hym.
Saying, God hath forsaken him: persecute and take him; for [there is] none to deliver [him].
Saying, "God has forsaken him. Pursue and take him, for no one will rescue him."
Saying, `God hath forsaken him, Pursue and catch him, for there is no deliverer.'
Saying, God hath forsaken him: Pursue and take him; for there is none to deliver.
Saying, God hath forsaken him: Pursue and take him; For there is none to deliver.
Saying, God has given him up; go after him and take him, for he has no helper.
saying, "God has forsaken him. Pursue and take him, for no one will rescue him."
They say,“God has abandoned him. Run and seize him, for there is no one who will rescue him!”
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9Do not cast me away when I am old; do not forsake me when my strength is gone.
10For my enemies have spoken against me; those who watch my life conspire together.
12God, do not be far from me; my God, come quickly to help me.
13May my accusers perish in shame; may they be covered with scorn and disgrace who seek to harm me.
1For the director, to the tune of 'The Doe of the Morning,' a psalm of David.
11God has handed me over to the unjust and thrown me into the hands of the wicked.
11He has turned aside my ways and torn me to pieces; He has made me desolate.
2LORD, how many are my enemies! Many are rising up against me.
21Those who repay evil for good oppose me because I follow what is good.
1Vindicate me, O God, and defend my cause against an ungodly nation; rescue me from deceitful and unjust people.
2For You are the God of my refuge; why have You rejected me? Why must I go about mourning under the oppression of my enemy?
11From birth I was cast upon you; from my mother’s womb, you have been my God.
4When my spirit grows faint within me, You know my path. In the way where I walk, they have hidden a trap for me.
1For the director of music, a psalm of David, to bring to remembrance.
11He says in his heart, 'God has forgotten; He has hidden His face; He will never see it.'
46About three in the afternoon Jesus cried out with a loud voice, 'Eli, Eli, lema sabachthani?' (which means, 'My God, My God, why have You forsaken Me?').
1A passionate song of David, which he sang to the Lord concerning the words of Cush, a Benjamite.
2O Lord, my God, I take refuge in You; save me from all my pursuers and deliver me.
3For the enemy has pursued me, crushing my life to the ground and making me dwell in darkness, like those long dead.
4My spirit is overwhelmed within me; my heart is appalled inside me.
9Do 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.
10Even if my father and mother abandon me, the Lord will take me in.
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.
9By day the LORD commands his steadfast love, and at night his song is with me—a prayer to the God of my life.
10I say to God, my rock: 'Why have you forgotten me? Why must I go about mourning, oppressed by the enemy?'
5if I have repaid my friend with evil or have plundered my enemy without cause,
20You know my reproach, my shame, and my disgrace; all my adversaries are before you.
3God, save me by Your name, and vindicate me by Your power.
34And at three in the afternoon, Jesus cried out with a loud voice, 'Eloi, Eloi, lama sabachthani?' (which means, 'My God, my God, why have You forsaken Me?').
10I hear many whispering, 'Terror on every side! Report him! Let’s report him!' All my friends are waiting for me to slip, saying, 'Perhaps he will be deceived; then we will prevail over him and take our revenge on him.'
22It hurls itself against him without mercy; he flees desperately from its power.
11Who will bring me to the fortified city? Who will lead me as far as Edom?
7But I am a worm and not a man, scorned by mankind and despised by the people.
8All who see me mock me; they sneer and shake their heads:
22Why do you pursue me as God does and are not satisfied with my flesh?
3Deliver me from evildoers, and save me from those who thirst for blood.
15But I trust in you, O LORD; I say, 'You are my God.'
4My God, rescue me from the hand of the wicked, from the grasp of the unjust and the oppressor.
19They divide my garments among them and cast lots for my clothing.
13He has driven my brothers far from me, and my acquaintances have turned against me.
16My strength is dried up like a broken piece of pottery, and my tongue sticks to the roof of my mouth; you lay me in the dust of death.
13They tear up my path; they help advance my ruin, even though no one comes to assist them.
42They looked, but there was no one to save them—to the LORD, but he did not answer them.
6All day long they twist my words; all their plans are against me for evil.
26Let their encampments be desolate; may no one dwell in their tents.
3Pay attention to me and answer me. My thoughts are restless, and I am distraught.
11"There is no one who understands; there is no one who seeks God."
13I am forgotten like someone dead and gone; I have become like a broken vessel.
6I cry to You, LORD; I say, 'You are my refuge, my portion in the land of the living.'
13His archers surround me and pierce my kidneys without mercy; he pours my gall on the ground.