Lamentations 3:8
Though I crye and call pitiously, yet heareth he not my prayer.
Though I crye and call pitiously, yet heareth he not my prayer.
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9 He hath stopped vp my wayes with foure squared stones, and made my pathes crooked.
5 He hath buylded rounde about me, and closed me in with gall and trauaile.
6 He hath set me in darknesse, as they that be dead for euer.
7 He hath so hedged me in, that I can not get out, and hath layde heauie linkes vpon me.
6 Know this then, that it is God which hath ouerthrowe me, and hath compassed me with his net.
7 If I complaine of the violence that is done vnto me, I cannot be heard: and if I crye, there is no sentence geuen with me.
8 He hath hedged vp my way that I can not passe, and he hath set darkenesse in my pathes.
9 He hath spoyled me of myne honour, and taken the crowne away from my head.
11 He hath marred my wayes, and broken me in peeces, he hath layde me waste altogether.
8 Thou hast put away myne acquaintaunce farre from me, and made me to be abhorred of them: I am shut vp, I can not get foorth.
9 My sight fayleth through my affliction O God: I haue called dayly vpon thee, I haue stretched out mine handes vnto thee.
19 He hath cast me into the myre, and I am become like asshes and dust.
20 When I crie vnto thee, thou doest not heare me: and though I stande before thee, yet thou regardest me not.
22 And when I fled with al haste, I said I am cast out of the sight of thine eyes: neuerthelesse, thou heardest the voyce of my prayer when I cryed vnto thee.
8 Neuerthelesse, when thou dydst turne thy face, I was troubled: then I cryed vnto thee O God, then made I my humble prayers to thee my Lorde.
56 Thou hast heard my voyce, and hast not turned away thyne eares from my sighing and crying.
1 A Psalme of Dauid. O God I call vpon thee, haste thee vnto me: geue eare vnto my voyce whylest I crye vnto thee.
1 A prayer of the afflicted when he was ouerwhelmed, and when he did powre out his petition before the face of God. Heare my prayer O God: and let my crying come in vnto thee.
3 When my spirite was ouerwhelmed within me, thou knewest my path: in the way wherein I walked they haue priuily layde a snare for me.
1 To the chiefe musition vpon Ieduthun, a psalme of Asaph. My voyce was vnto the Lorde, and I cryed: my voyce was vnto the Lord, and he hearkened vnto me.
2 He droue me foorth and led me, yea into darknesse, but not into light.
3 Against me is he turned, he turneth his hande dayly against me.
1 Vnto thee I crye O God my strength, make not as though thou were deafe at me: lest if thou holdest thy peace, I become like them that go downe into the graue.
2 Heare the voyce of my humble petitions when I crye vnto thee: when I holde vp my handes towarde thy holy place where thy arke is.
2 O my God I crye all the day tyme, and in the night season, and I ceasse not: but thou hearest not.
53 They haue put downe my life into a pit, and they haue cast stones vpon me.
9 Will God heare his crye, when trouble commeth vpon him?
24 For my sighes come before I eate, and my roringes are powred out like the water:
10 When I gaue it my commaundement, making doores and barres for it,
17 In the euening and morning, and at noone day wyll I pray, and that most instantly: and he wyll heare my voyce.
3 For whyle I helde my tongue: my bones consumed away through my dayly roaring.
6 But in this my distresse I dyd call vppon God, and I made my complaynt vnto my Lorde: he hearde my voyce out of his temple, and my crye came before his face, euen vnto his eares.
12 Heare my prayer O God, and geue eares to my crying, holde not thy peace at my teares: for I am a strauger with thee, and a soiourner as all my fathers were.
28 I went mourning without heate, I stoode vp in the congregation, & communed with them.
1 To the chiefe musition vpon Neginoth of Dauid. Heare my crying O Lorde: geue eare vnto my prayer.
18 He will not suffer me to take my breath, but filleth me with bitternesse.
2 let my prayer enter into thy presence, encline thyne eare vnto my crying.
1 To the chiefe musition on Neginoth, a psalme of Dauid. Heare me when I call O God of my righteousnesse: thou hast set me at libertie when I was in distresse.
20 My friendes geue me many wordes to scorne, and myne eye powreth out teares vnto God.
1 A song of high degrees. When I was in trouble I called vpon God: and he hearde me.
16 He hath smitten my teeth in peeces with stones, and roulled me in the dust.
9 I wyll say vnto the Lorde of my strength: why hast thou forgotten me, why go I thus heauyly through the oppression of myne enemie?
11 Therfore I wil not spare my mouth, but I will speake in the trouble of my spirite, and muse in the bitternesse of my mynde.
11 He hath put my foote in the stockes, and looketh narowlye vnto all my pathes.
9 God hath hearde my petition: God wyll receaue my prayer.
13 But vnto thee do I crye O God: and my prayer commeth early in the morning before thee.
14 O God, why abhorrest thou my soule: and why hidest thou thy face from me?
17 Because I am not cut of before the darkenesse, neither hath he couered the cloude fro my face.
19 but the Lorde hath hearde me, & considered the voyce of my prayer.
44 Thou hast hid thy selfe in a cloude, that our prayer should not go through.