2 Samuel 22:42
They shal crye, but there shalbe no Sauioure: yee euen vnto the LORDE, but he answereth them not.
They shal crye, but there shalbe no Sauioure: yee euen vnto the LORDE, but he answereth them not.
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41 They cried, but there was none to helpe the: yee euen vnto the LORDE, but he herde the not.
42 I will beate them as small as the dust before the wynde, I will cast them out as ye claye in the stretes.
5 I loked aboute me, and there was no ma to shewe me eny helpe, I fel downe, and no man helde me vp. The I helde me by myne owne arme, & my feruetnesse susteyned me.
28 But when I cosidre: there is not one amonge the yt prophecieth, nether (when I axe him) yt answereth one worde.
4 Therfore do I crie vnto the (o LORDE) and saye: thou art my hope and my porcion, in the londe of the lyuynge.
9 Saue (LORDE) & helpe vs (o kynge) when we call vpon the.
16 He sawe also, that there was no man, which had pitie therof, or was greued at it. And he helde him by his owne power, and cleued to his owne rightuousnes.
20 Whe I crie vnto the, thou doest not heare me: & though I stonde before the, yet thou regardest me not.
12 Yf eny soch complayne, no ma geueth answere, and yt because of the wickednesse off proude tyrauntes.
4 Now the tyme shall come, that when they call vnto the LORDE, he shall not heare them, but hyde his face from them: because that thorow their owne ymaginacios, they haue dealte so wickedly.
12 Their herte was vexed with labor, they fell downe, & there was none to helpe them.
13 So they cried vnto the LORDE in their trouble, & he delyuered them out of their distresse.
6 This poore man cried vnto the LORDE, and he herde him, yee and delyuered him out of all his troubles.
1 My God, my God: why hast thou forsaken me? ye wordes of my coplaynte are farre fro my health.
2 O my God, I crie in the daye tyme, but thou hearest not: and in the night season also I take no rest.
1 When I am in trouble, I call vpon ye LORDE, & he answereth me.
22 And therfore turne you vnto me (all ye endes of the earth) so shal ye be saued, for I am God, & there is els none.
17 Wherfore yet oure eyes fayle vs, whyle we loke for vayne helpe: seynge we be euer waitynge vpon a people, that can do vs no good,
43 I wil beate them as small as the dust of the earth: euen as ye claye of the stretes wil I make them thynne, and sprede them out abrode.
22 This thou seist, o LORDE: holde not thy tonge the: go not farre fro me, o LORDE.
11 Let them be cofounded & perish, that are agaynst my soule: let the be couered with shame & dishonoure, that seke to do me euell.
20 Thou knowest my reprofe, my shame & my dishonor: my aduersaries are all in thy sight.
28 Then shal they call vpo me, but I wil not heare: they shal seke me early, but they shal not fynde me:
5 They callled vpon the, and were helped: they put their trust in the, and were not cofounded.
6 That thy beloued maye be delyuered: helpe then with thy right hande, & heare me.
26 That they maye knowe, how that this is thy hande, and that thou hast done it.
32 For where is there a God, excepte ye LORDE? Or who hath eny strength without oure God?
40 The LORDE shal stode by them, and saue them: he shal delyuer them from the vngodly, and helpe the, because they put their trust in him.
11 O go not fro me the, for trouble is harde at honde, and here is none to helpe me.
41 Thou hast made myne enemies to turne their backes vpo me, that I might destroye them that hate me.
24 For he hath not despysed ner abhorred the myserable estate of the poore: he hath not hyd his face fro me, but whe I called vnto him, he herde me.
21 They heare my mournynge, but there is none that wil comforte me. All myne enemies haue herde of my trouble, and are glad therof, because thou hast done it. But thou shalt brynge forth the tyme, when they also shal be like vnto me.
12 yee when I had diligently pondred what ye sayde, I founde not one of you that made eny good argument agaynst Iob, or that directly coude make answere vnto his wordes:
16 but in so moch as ye wil not speake, stondinge still like dom men & makinge no answere:
19 But be not thou farre fro me, o LORDE: thou art my sucoure, haist the to helpe me.
19 So they cried vnto the LORDE in their trouble, & he delyuered the out of their distresse.
2 Iephthae sayde vnto the: I and my people had a greate matter with ye children of Ammon, and I cried vpon you, but ye helped me not out of their handes.
4 They rune & prepare the selues, wt out my faute: Arise, come thou helpe me, & beholde.
2 Yee many one there be that saye off my soule: there is no helpe for him in God.
7 Yet must he be taken on mens shulders and borne, and set in his place, that he maye stonde and not moue. Alas that men shulde crie vnto him, which geueth no answere: and delyuereth not the man that calleth vpon him, from his trouble.
16 In the eueninge, mornynge and at noone daye wil I mourne and complayne: and he shal heare my voyce.
2 For why wolde no ma receaue me, when I came? & when I called, no man gaue me answere. Was my hode clene smyte of, that it might not helpe? or, had I not power to delyuer? lo, at a worde I drike vp the see, & of water floudes I make drie lode: so yt for want of water, the fish corruppe, and die of thurst.
39 For as truly as God the Sauioure of Israel lyueth, & though it be in my sonne Ionathas, he shal dye. And no man answered him of all the people.
11 Therfore thus saieth the LORDE: Beholde, I will sende a plage amonge you, which ye shal not be able to escape: and though ye crie vnto me, I will not heare you.
12 The shal the townes off Iuda and the citisens of Ierusalem go, and call vpon their goddes, vnto whom they made their oblacios: but they are not able to helpe them in tyme off their trouble.
22 But it is a myscheuous & wiked people. Their yonge men belonge all to the snare, & shalbe shut in to preson houses. They shal be caried awaye captyue and no man shal lowse them. They shal be trode vnder fote, & no man shal laboure to bringe the agayne.
12 O oure God, wylt thou not iudge them? For in vs is no strength to withstonde this greate multitude that commeth agaynst vs. We knowe not what we shulde do, but oure eyes loke vnto the.
7 Therfore wil I offre in his dwellinge, the oblacion of thakesgeuynge: I wil both synge & speake prayses vnto the LORDE.
2 O LORDE, how longe shal I crie, & thou wilt not heare? How longe shall I complayne vnto the, suffrynge wronge, and thou wilt not helpe?
37 And he shal saye: Where are their goddes, their rocke wherin they trusted?