Psalms 102:2
Hyde not thy face fro me in the tyme of my trouble: enclyne thine eares vnto me when I call, O heare me, and that right soone.
Hyde not thy face fro me in the tyme of my trouble: enclyne thine eares vnto me when I call, O heare me, and that right soone.
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16 Lest ye water floude drowne me, that the depe swalowe me not vp, & yt the pitte shut not hir mouth vpon me.
17 Heare me (o LORDE) for thy louynge kyndnesse is confortable: turne the vnto me acordinge vnto yi greate mercy.
1 Heare my prayer (o LORDE) and let my criege come vnto the.
7 Sela. Heare me (o LORDE) and that soone, for my sprete waxeth faynte: hyde not yi face fro me, lest I be like vnto the that go downe in to the graue.
1 Lorde, I call vpon the: haist the vnto me, and consider my voyce, whe I crie vnto the.
1 Heare my prayer (o God) and hyde not thy self fro my peticion. Take hede vnto me and heare me, how piteously I mourne & coplayne.
2 The enemie crieth so, & the vngodly commeth on so fast: for they are mynded to do me some myschefe, so maliciously are they set agaynst me.
56 Thou hast herde my voyce, & hast not turned awaye thine eares fro my sighinge and crienge.
6 For vnto the I crie, heare me o God: enclyne thine eares to me, and herke vnto my wordes.
2 For my soule is full of trouble, & my life draweth nye vnto hell.
7 Therfore wil I offre in his dwellinge, the oblacion of thakesgeuynge: I wil both synge & speake prayses vnto the LORDE.
8 Herke vnto my voyce (O LORDE) when I crie vnto the: haue mercy vpon me & heare me.
9 My hert speaketh vnto the, my face seketh the, yee LORDE, thy face wil I seke. O hyde not thou thy face fro me, cast not thy seruaunt of in displeasure.
6 Geue eare LORDE vnto my prayer, and pondre my humble desyre.
7 In the tyme of my trouble I call vpon the, for thou hearest me.
2 Oh let thine eares considre well the voyce of my complaynte.
2 Bowe downe thine eare to me, make haist to delyuer me:
1 Heare me whe I cal, o God of my rightuousnes, thou that comfortest me in my trouble: haue mercy vpon me, and herken vnto my prayer.
3 For my dayes are consumed awaye like smoke, & my bones are brent vp as it were a fyre brande.
1 Why art thou gone so farre of, o LORDE? wilt thou hyde thyselff in tyme of trouble?
1 Heare my crienge (o God) geue hede vnto my prayer.
1 How longe wilt thou forget me, o LORDE? for euer? how longe wilt thou hyde thy face fro me?
2 O my God, I crie in the daye tyme, but thou hearest not: and in the night season also I take no rest.
22 Thou hydest them priuely by thine owne presence from the proude men, thou kepest them secretly in thy tabernacle, from the strife of tonges.
1 When I am in trouble, I call vpon ye LORDE, & he answereth me.
9 Delyuer me (o LORDE) fro myne enemies, for I resorte vnto the.
2 O marke the voyce of my peticion, my kynge & my God: for vnto the wil I make my prayer.
1 Haist the (o God) to delyuer me, & to helpe me, o LORDE.
13 O LORDE, let it be thy pleasure to deliuer me, make haist (o LORDE) to helpe me. Let them be ashamed and cofounded, that seke after my soule, to destroie it: let them fall backwarde and be put to confucion, that wysh me euell.
16 Turne the vnto me and haue mercy vpon me, for I am desolate and in misery.
2 Be thou my stronge holde (where vnto I maye allwaye fle) thou that hast promised to helpe me: for thou art my house of defence & my castell.
1 I cried vnto God with my voyce, yee euen vnto God cried I with my voyce, & he herde me.
2 In the tyme of my trouble I sought the LORDE, I helde vp my hondes vnto him in the night season, for my soule refused all other comforte.
24 Wherfore hydest thou thy face, and holdest me for thine enemye?
14 LORDE, why puttest thou awaye my soule? Wherfore hydest thou thy face fro me?
1 Heare my prayer (o LORDE) considre my desyre: answere me for thy treuth & rightuousnesse sake.
20 Neuerthelesse graunte me ij. thinges, and then will I not hyde my self from the.
12 As for me, I wil pacietly abyde allwaye, & wil euer encrease thy prayse.
22 And then sende for me to the lawe, yt I maye answere for my self: or els, let me speake, and geue thou the answere.
15 And call vpo me in the tyme of trouble, so wil I heare the, that thou shalt thanke me.
1 Unto the wil I crie, o my stronge defence: thinke no scorne of me, lest (yf thou make the as though thou herdest not) I become like them, that go downe into ye pytte.
6 So he herde my voyce out off his holy teple, & my coplaynte came before hi, yee eue into his eares.
2 Heare my prayer (o God) considre the wordes of my mouth.
5 For the voyce of my gronynge, my bone wil scarse cleue to my flesh.
19 But be not thou farre fro me, o LORDE: thou art my sucoure, haist the to helpe me.
2 That he hath enclyned his eare vnto me, therfore wil I call vpo him as longe as I lyue.
9 Turne thy face fro my synnes, and put out all my my?dedes.
3 When I call vpo the, thou hearest me, and endewest my soule with moch stregth.
12 Sela. Heare my prayer o LORDE, and considre my callinge: shewe not thy self as though thou sawest not my teares. For I am a straunger and pilgrymme with the, as all my forefathers were.
1 I crie vnto the LORDE with my voyce, yee eue vnto the LORDE do I make my supplicacion. I poure out my complaynte before him, and shewe him of my trouble.