Psalms 119:82
Myne eyes haue faynted after thy worde: whylest I say, when wilt thou comfort me.
Myne eyes haue faynted after thy worde: whylest I say, when wilt thou comfort me.
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123Myne eyes haue faynted with lokyng for thy saluation: and for the worde of thy ryghteousnesse.
81Caph My soule hath faynted after thy saluation: I geue earnest attedaunce vnto thy worde.
9Lorde thou knowest all my desire: and my gronyng is not hyd from thee.
10My heart panteth, my strength hath fayled me: and the lyght of myne eyes is gone from me.
3I am weery of crying, my throte is drye: my syght fayleth me through the long attendaunce that I haue geuen vpon my Lorde.
9Haue mercy vpon me O God, for I am in distresse: mine eye, my soule, and my belly be consumed for very heauinesse.
10For my life is wasted with sorow, and mine eares with mourning: my strength fayleth me because of mine iniquitie, and my bones are putrified.
28My soule melteth away for very heauinesse: comfort thou me accordyng to thy worde.
49Zain Be myndfull of thy promise made vnto thy seruaunt: wherin thou hast caused me to put my trust.
50That same is my comfort in my affliction: for thy worde maketh me to lyue.
147I haue preuented other in the dawnyng of the day, and I cryed vnto thee: for I geue earnest attendaunce vnto thy wordes.
148Myne eyes haue preuented the nyght watches: that my study might be wholy in thy wordes.
8For mine eyes loke vnto thee O God the Lorde: in thee is my trust, cast not my soule out of me.
18I woulde haue had comfort against sorowe: but sorowe is come vpon me, and heauinesse vexeth my heart.
7Mine eye is almost put out through griefe: and worne out through all mine enemies.
136Ryuers of waters gushe out of myne eyes: because men kepe not thy lawe.
131I opened my mouth and panted: for I bare a great affection to thy commaundementes.
16Therfore do I weepe, and mine eyes gushe out of water: for the comfort that shoulde quicken me is farre fro me, my children are driuen away: for why? the enemie hath gotten the vpper hande.
76I beseche thee let thy louing kindnesse be a meanes to comfort me: accordyng to thy worde spoken vnto thy seruaunt.
20My soule faynteth: for the very feruent desire that it hath alwaye vnto thy iudgementes.
5I haue wayted for God, my soule haue wayted for hym: and I haue reposed my trust in his worde.
6My soule lifteth more after God, then watchmen do after the morning: I say more then watchmen do after the mornyng.
2My soule is a thirst for the Lorde, yea euen for the lyuyng Lorde: when shall I come to appeare before the face of the Lorde?
3My teares haue ben my meate day and nyght: whyle they dayly say vnto me where is nowe thy God.
49Myne eyes runne and cannot ceasse, for there is no rest:
50O Lorde, when wylt thou looke downe from heauen and consider?
4Thou dydst kepe the watche of mine eies: I was amased & coulde not speake.
83For I am become like a bottel hanged in the smoke: yet I do not forget thy statutes.
84Howe many are the dayes of thy seruaunt? when wilt thou geue iudgement agaynst them that persecute me?
40Behold I haue coueted after thy commaundementes: cause me to lyue in thy ryghteousnesse.
41Vau Let thy louing mercie also come vnto me O God: euen thy saluation, accordyng to thy worde.
42And I shall aunswere to hym that layeth thy worde to me for a reproche: for in thy worde I haue put my trust.
9My sight fayleth through my affliction O God: I haue called dayly vpon thee, I haue stretched out mine handes vnto thee.
7Myne eye is dimme for very heauinesse, and all my strength is lyke a shadowe.
15Myne eyes be alwayes turned vnto God: for he wyll take my feete out of the net.
16Turne thy face vnto me, and haue mercie vpon me: for I am desolate and in miserie.
2My soule hath a desire and a longing to enter into the courtes of God: my heart and my flesh leapeth with ioy for to go to the liuing Lorde.
22Let all their wickednesse come before thee, and do thou to them as thou hast done vnto me for all my trespasses: for my sorowe is very great, and my heart is heauy.
18Open thou myne eyes: and I will beholde the wonderous thynges of thy lawe.
18I thought in my selfe, I am vndone, there is no hope for me in the Lorde.
74They that feare thee, shall see me, & reioyce: because I haue geuen earnest attendaunce vnto thy worde.
17Therefore our heart is full of heauinesse, and our eyes dimme.
25Daleth My soule cleaueth to the dust: reuiue thou me accordyng to thy worde.
17Because I am disposed to a haltyng: and my sorowe is euer in my syght.
20Reproofe hath broke my heart a peeces, I am full of heauinesse: I loked for some to haue pitie on me, but there was none, and for some that shoulde comfort me, but I coulde fynde none.
17Wherefore yet our eyes fayled vs, whyles we looked for our vayne helpe, seeing we euer wayted vpon a people that coulde do vs no good.
4And my spirite is ouerwhelmed within me: and my heart is desolate in the midst of me.
11Mine eyes begin to fayle me through weeping, my body is disquieted, my liuer is powred vpon the earth for the great hurt of the daughter of my people, seeing the chyldren and babes dyd swowne in the streetes of the citie.
1A song of high degrees. I lyft vp myne eyes vnto thee: who dwellest in heauen.
37Turne away myne eyes, lest they beholde vanitie: cause me to lyue in thy way.