Psalms 143:7
Make speede, hearken vnto me O God, my spirite waxeth faynt: hyde not thy face from me, for I am lyke vnto them that go downe into the pyt.
Make speede, hearken vnto me O God, my spirite waxeth faynt: hyde not thy face from me, for I am lyke vnto them that go downe into the pyt.
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1Vnto 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.
17And hyde not thy face from thy seruaunt, for I am in trouble: O haste thee and heare me.
1A 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.
2Hyde not thy face from me in the day of my distresse: encline thine eare vnto me, heare me spedyly in the day that I call.
1A Psalme of Dauid. O God I call vpon thee, haste thee vnto me: geue eare vnto my voyce whylest I crye vnto thee.
6I stretche foorth myne handes vnto thee: my soule as a thirstie lande gaspeth vnto thee. Selah.
1To the chiefe musition (a psalme) of Dauid, to reduce in remembraunce. Haste thee O Lorde to delyuer me: make haste to helpe me O God.
8Cause me to heare of thy louyng kindnesse betymes in the mornyng: for in thee is my trust. Make me to knowe the way that I shoulde walke in: for I lyft vp my soule vnto thee.
9Delyuer me O God from myne enemies: I hyde my selfe with thee.
7Hearken vnto my voyce O god, when I crye vnto thee: haue mercy vpon me and heare me.
8My heart hath sayde vnto thee according to this thy commaundement seeke ye my face: thy face O God wyll I seeke.
9O hide not thou thy face from me, nor cast thy seruaunt away in a displeasure: thou hast ben my succour, leaue me not, neither forsake me O Lorde of my saluation.
14O God, why abhorrest thou my soule: and why hidest thou thy face from me?
13O God let it be thy pleasure to deliuer me: make haste O God to helpe me.
11For thy names sake O God thou wilt cause me to lyue: and for thy righteousnesse sake thou wilt bryng my soule out of trouble.
1To the chiefe musition, a Psalme of Dauid. Howe long wylt thou forget me O God, for euer? howe long wilt thou hyde thy face from me?
3For the enemie hath persecuted my soule, he hath smitten my lyfe downe to the grounde: he hath layde me in darknesse as men that haue ben long dead.
4And my spirite is ouerwhelmed within me: and my heart is desolate in the midst of me.
1A song of high degrees. Out of the deepe I haue called vnto thee O God: O Lorde heare my voyce.
2Let thine eares be attentiue: vnto the voyce of my petition for grace.
2Bowe downe thine eare to me, make hast to deliuer me: be vnto me a strong rocke and a house of defence, that thou mayest saue me.
3Thou God hast raysed vp my soule from the graue: thou hast preserued my life from them that go downe into ye pit.
21Forsake me not O God: O my Lorde be not thou farre fro me.
22Haste thee to helpe me: O Lorde my saluation.
3For my soule is full of miserie: and my life toucheth the graue.
4I am counted as one of them that go downe vnto the pit: and I am nowe become a man that hath no strength.
10My heart panteth, my strength hath fayled me: and the lyght of myne eyes is gone from me.
10Heare me O God, and haue mercy vppon me: O God be thou my helper.
9Haue mercy vpon me O God, for I am in distresse: mine eye, my soule, and my belly be consumed for very heauinesse.
19But be not thou farre from me O God: thou art my strength, make haste to helpe me.
25Daleth My soule cleaueth to the dust: reuiue thou me accordyng to thy worde.
3Loke downe and heare me O God my Lorde: lighten myne eyes, lest that I sleepe in death.
13O that thou wouldest hide me in the graue, & keepe me secret vntyl thy wrath were past, and to appoynt me a time wherein thou mightest remember me.
12Go not farre from me O Lorde: haste thee O my Lorde to helpe me.
13Oh spare me a litle, that I may recouer my strength: before I go hence, and be no more seene.
6Consider my complaynt, for I am brought very lowe: deliuer me from my persecutours, for they are to strong for me.
16Turne thy face vnto me, and haue mercie vpon me: for I am desolate and in miserie.
56Thou hast heard my voyce, and hast not turned away thyne eares from my sighing and crying.
5As for me I am poore and in miserie, hasten thee vnto me O Lorde: thou art my ayde and my delyuerer, O God make no long tarying.
22And 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.
13Haue mercy on me O God: consider the trouble whiche I suffer of them that hate me, lift me vp from the gates of death.
1To the chiefe musition vpon Neginoth, a wise instruction of Dauid. O Lorde geue eare vnto my prayer: and hide not thy selfe from my petition.
8For mine eyes loke vnto thee O God the Lorde: in thee is my trust, cast not my soule out of me.
1My breath is corrupt, my dayes are shortened, I am harde at deathes doore.
15My strength is dried vp like a potsheard, & my tongue cleaueth to my gummes: and thou hast brought me into the dust of death.
7When my soule fainted within me, I remembred the Lorde, and my prayer came in vnto thee into thy holy temple.
4but I called vpon the name of God: saying O God, I beseche thee deliuer my soule
4Turne thee O God, and deliuer my soule: Oh saue me for thy mercies sake.
3When my spirite was ouerwhelmed within me, thou knewest my path: in the way wherein I walked they haue priuily layde a snare for me.
6Thou hast layde me in the lowest pit: in darknes and in deepenes.