Psalms 22:2
O my God I crye all the day tyme, and in the night season, and I ceasse not: but thou hearest not.
O my God I crye all the day tyme, and in the night season, and I ceasse not: but thou hearest not.
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1 To the chiefe musition of the mornyng hinde, a psalme of Dauid. My God, my God, why hast thou forsaken me? why art thou so farre from my health, and from the wordes of my complaynt?
1 A song, the psalme of the sonnes of Corach, to the chiefe musition vpon Mahalath Leannoth, a wise instruction of Heman the Ezrahite. O God the Lorde of my saluation, I crye day and night before thee:
2 let my prayer enter into thy presence, encline thyne eare vnto my crying.
17 In the euening and morning, and at noone day wyll I pray, and that most instantly: and he wyll heare my voyce.
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.
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 In the tyme of my trouble I sought the Lorde: my hande all the nyght catched & ceassed not, my soule refused comfort.
20 When I crie vnto thee, thou doest not heare me: and though I stande before thee, yet thou regardest me not.
3 My teares haue ben my meate day and nyght: whyle they dayly say vnto me where is nowe thy God.
3 For whyle I helde my tongue: my bones consumed away through my dayly roaring.
7 One deepe calleth another at the noyse of thy water pypes: all thy waues and stormes are gone ouer me.
8 God wyll graunt his louing kindnesse on the day tyme: and in the nyght season I wyll syng of hym, and make my prayer vnto the Lorde of my lyfe.
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?
46 And about the nynth houre, Iesus cried with a loude voyce, saying: Eli, Eli, lama sabachthani, that is to say: My God, my God, why hast thou forsaken me?
2 Hearken thou vnto the voyce of my crying my kyng and my Lorde: for vnto thee I wyll make my prayer.
3 Thou shalt heare my voyce betymes O God: I wyll early in the morning direct a prayer vnto thee, and I wyll looke for helpe from thee.
2 Take heede vnto me, and heare me: I can not choose but mourne in my prayer, and make a noyse.
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.
22 Thou hast seene this O God, holde not thy tongue then: go not farre from me O Lorde.
34 And at the nynth houre, Iesus cryed with a loude voyce, saying: Eloi, Eloi, lama sabachthani? which is, yf one interprete it, My God, my God, why hast thou forsaken me?
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.
4 I dyd call vpon God with my voyce, and he hearde me out of his holy hyll. Selah.
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.
2 Hyde 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.
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?
7 Hearken vnto my voyce O god, when I crye vnto thee: haue mercy vpon me and heare me.
7 In my tribulation did I call vppon the Lorde, and crye to my God: and he dyd heare my voyce out of his temple, and my crye did enter into his eares.
3 I am weery of crying, my throte is drye: my syght fayleth me through the long attendaunce that I haue geuen vpon my Lorde.
1 The wise instruction of Dauid, a prayer when he was in the caue. I cryed vnto God with my voyce: euen vnto God I dyd make my supplication.
19 But be not thou farre from me O God: thou art my strength, make haste to helpe me.
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.
1 A song of high degrees. When I was in trouble I called vpon God: and he hearde me.
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.
2 For thou art the Lord of my strength: why hast thou reiect me, and why go I thus heauyly through the oppression of myne enemie.
1 A song of high degrees. Out of the deepe I haue called vnto thee O God: O Lorde heare my voyce.
2 Let thine eares be attentiue: vnto the voyce of my petition for grace.
1 To the chiefe musition, a psalme of Dauid. Holde not thy tongue: O thou the Lorde of my prayse.
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.
17 My bones are pearsed through in the night season, and my sinewes take no rest.
6 I call vpon thee O God, for thou wilt heare me: incline thine eare to me, hearken vnto my wordes.
1 To the chiefe musition vpon Neginoth of Dauid. Heare my crying O Lorde: geue eare vnto my prayer.
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.
41 They cryed, but there was none to saue them: they cryed vnto God, but he dyd not heare them.
21 Forsake me not O God: O my Lorde be not thou farre fro me.
6 I haue sayde vnto God, thou art my Lorde: heare the voyce of my prayers O God.
2 O God my Lord I cryed vnto thee: and thou hast healed me.
3 Be mercifull vnto me O God: for I do call dayly vpon thee.
6 I am weerie of my groning: I washe my bed euery nyght, and I water my coutche with my teares.