Psalms 22:1

Coverdale Bible (1535)

My God, my God: why hast thou forsaken me? ye wordes of my coplaynte are farre fro my health.

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  • Mark 15:34 : 34 And aboute ye nyenth houre Iesus cried loude, and sayde: Eli, Eli, lamma asabthani? which is interpreted: My God, my God, why hast thou forsaken me?
  • Matt 27:46 : 46 And aboute the nyenth houre, Iesus cried with a loude voyce, and sayde: Eli, Eli, Lamma asabthani? that is, My God, my God, why hast thou forsaken me?
  • Heb 5:7 : 7 And in ye dayes of his fleshe, he offred vp prayers & supplicacions, wt stroge cryenge & teares vnto him yt was able to saue him fro death: & was herde also, because he had God in honoure.
  • Ps 38:8 : 8 I am feble and sore smytte, I roare for the very disquietnes of my hert.
  • Job 3:24 : 24 This is the cause, that I syghe before I eate, and my roaringes fall out like a water floude.
  • Ps 22:16 : 16 For dogges are come aboute me, the coucell of ye wicked hath layed sege agaynst me.
  • Ps 26:9 : 9 O destroye not my soule with the synners, ner my life with the bloudthurstie.
  • Ps 22:11 : 11 O go not fro me the, for trouble is harde at honde, and here is none to helpe me.
  • Ps 42:1-2 : 1 Like as the hert desyreth the water brokes, so longeth my soule after the, o God. My soule is a thurste for God, yee eue for the lyuynge God: wha shal I come, & beholde the face of God? 2 My teares are my meate daye and night, whyle it is daylie sayde vnto me: where is now thy God?
  • Isa 59:11 : 11 We roare all like Beeres, & mourne stil like doues. We loke for equite, but there is none: for health, but it is farre fro vs.
  • Heb 13:5 : 5 Let youre conuersacion be without couetousnes, and be content with that ye haue allready, for he hath sayde: I wyl not fayle the nether forsake the,
  • Luke 22:44 : 44 And it came so, that he wrestled with death, and prayed the longer. And his sweate was like droppes of bloude, runnynge downe to the grounde.
  • Luke 24:44 : 44 And he sayde vnto them: These are the wordes, which I spake vnto you, whyle I was yet with you. For it must all be fulfilled that was wrytten of me in the lawe of Moses, in the prophetes, & in the Psalmes.
  • Ps 43:1-5 : 1 Geue sentence vpon me (o God) & defende my cause agaynst the vnholy people: Oh delyuer me from the disceatfull & wicked man. 2 For thou (o God) art my stregth: why hast thou shot me from the? Why go I then so heuely, whyle the enemie oppresseth me? 3 Oh sende out yi light & thy trueth, yt they maye lede me & brynge me vnto thy holy hill and to thy dwellinge. 4 That I maye go into the aulter of God, euen vnto the God which is my ioye & pleasure, & vpon the harpe to geue thakes vnto ye, o God, my God. 5 Why art thou so heuy (o my soule) & why art thou so disquieted within me? O put thy trust in God, for I wil yet geue him thakes for ye helpe of his countenauce, and because he is my God.
  • Ps 71:11 : 11 Let them be cofounded & perish, that are agaynst my soule: let the be couered with shame & dishonoure, that seke to do me euell.
  • Isa 46:13 : 13 I shal bringe forth my rightuousnesse, It is not farre, and my health shal not tarie longe awaye. I wil laye health in Sio, and geue Israel my glory.
  • 1 Sam 12:22 : 22 For the LORDE shall not forsake his people because of his greate names sake: for the LORDE hath begonne to make you a people vnto him selfe.
  • Ps 10:1 : 1 Why art thou gone so farre of, o LORDE? wilt thou hyde thyselff in tyme of trouble?
  • Ps 16:1 : 1 Preserue me (o God) for in the do I trust.
  • Ps 31:14-16 : 14 I am clene forgotten and out of mynde, as a deed man: I am become like a broken vessell. 15 For I haue herde the blasphemy of the multitude: euery man abhorreth me: they haue gathered a councel together agaynst me, and are purposed to take awaye my life. 16 But my hope is in ye O LORDE, & I saye: thou art my God.
  • Ps 32:3-4 : 3 For whyle I helde my tonge, my bones consumed awaye thorow my daylie complaynynges. 4 And because thy hande was so heuy vpon me both daye and night, my moysture was like the drouth in Sommer. Sela.
  • Ps 37:28 : 28 For ye LORDE loueth ye thinge yt is right, he forsaketh not his sayntes, but they shal be preserued for euermore:

Similar Verses (AI)

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  • 46 And aboute the nyenth houre, Iesus cried with a loude voyce, and sayde: Eli, Eli, Lamma asabthani? that is, My God, my God, why hast thou forsaken 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.

  • 34 And aboute ye nyenth houre Iesus cried loude, and sayde: Eli, Eli, lamma asabthani? which is interpreted: My God, my God, why hast thou forsaken me?

  • 19 But be not thou farre fro me, o LORDE: thou art my sucoure, haist the to helpe me.

  • Ps 38:21-22
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    21 Forsake me not (O LORDE my God) O go not farre fro me.

    22 Haist the to helpe me, O LORDE my succoure.

  • 14 LORDE, why puttest thou awaye my soule? Wherfore hydest thou thy face fro me?

  • 2 For thou (o God) art my stregth: why hast thou shot me from the? Why go I then so heuely, whyle the enemie oppresseth me?

  • Ps 71:11-12
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    11 Let them be cofounded & perish, that are agaynst my soule: let the be couered with shame & dishonoure, that seke to do me euell.

    12 As for me, I wil pacietly abyde allwaye, & wil euer encrease thy prayse.

  • Ps 42:9-10
    2 verses
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    9 Whyle my bones are broken, & whyle myne enemies cast me in the tethe,

    10 daylie sayenge vnto me: where is now thy God?

  • 11 O go not fro me the, for trouble is harde at honde, and here is none to helpe me.

  • 1 Why art thou gone so farre of, o LORDE? wilt thou hyde thyselff in tyme of trouble?

  • 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.

  • 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.

  • Ps 22:14-17
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    76%

    14 I am poured out like water, all my bones are out of ioynt: my hert in the myddest off my body is euen like meltinge waxe.

    15 My strength is dried vp like a potsherde, my tunge cleueth to my goomes, and thou hast brought me in to the dust of death.

    16 For dogges are come aboute me, the coucell of ye wicked hath layed sege agaynst me.

    17 They pearsed my hondes and my fete, I might haue tolde all my bones: as for them, they stode staringe and lokinge vpon me.

  • 1 How longe wilt thou forget me, o LORDE? for euer? how longe wilt thou hyde thy face fro me?

  • 1 Ovt of the depe call I vnto the (o LORDE) LORDE heare my voyce.

  • 22 This thou seist, o LORDE: holde not thy tonge the: go not farre fro me, o LORDE.

  • 4 Therfore is my sprete vexed within me, and my herte within me is desolate.

  • 3 Now when I thinke there vpo, I poure out my hert by my self: for I wolde fayne go hence with the multitude, & passe ouer with them vnto the house of God, in ye voyce of prayse & thankesgeuynge, amonge soch as kepe holy daye.

  • 16 Turne the vnto me and haue mercy vpon me, for I am desolate and in misery.

  • 22 Seynge God persecuteth me, wil ye vexe me also? Haue ye not yet ynough of the trouble of my flesh?

  • 4 Therfore do I crie vnto the (o LORDE) and saye: thou art my hope and my porcion, in the londe of the lyuynge.

  • 1 When I am in trouble, I call vpon ye LORDE, & he answereth me.

  • 3 I am weery of crienge, my throte is drye, my sight fayleth me, for waytinge so longe vpon my God.

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    8 Awaye fro me all ye wicked doers, for the LORDE hath herde the voyce off my wepinge.

  • 1 O God, wherfore doest thou cast vs so cleane awaye? why is yi wrath so hote agaynst ye shepe of yi pasture?

  • Lam 1:21-22
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    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.

    22 From the shall come all their aduersite: thou shalt plucke them awaye, eue as thou hast plucked me, because of all my wickednesse. For my sorow is very greate, and my herte is heuy.

  • 19 Why goest thou not fro me, ner lettest me alone, so longe till I swalow downe my spetle?

  • 24 Wherfore hydest thou thy face, and holdest me for thine enemye?

  • 1 Heare my crienge (o God) geue hede vnto my prayer.

  • 20 Whe I crie vnto the, thou doest not heare me: & though I stonde before the, yet thou regardest me not.

  • 20 Thou knowest my reprofe, my shame & my dishonor: my aduersaries are all in thy sight.

  • 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.

  • 11 He hath marred my wayes, and broke me in peces, he hath layed me waist altogether.

  • 1 O Lorde God my Sauyor, I crie daye & night before the: Oh let my prayer entre in to thy presence, encline thine eare vnto my callynge.

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    2 Yee many one there be that saye off my soule: there is no helpe for him in God.

  • 7 All they yt se me, laugh me to scorne: they shute out their lippes, and shake their heades.

  • 26 That they maye knowe, how that this is thy hande, and that thou hast done it.

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    3 My soule also is in greate trouble, but LORDE how longe?

  • 22 I go hence like ye shadowe that departeth, and am dryuen awaye as ye greshoppers.

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    2 O marke the voyce of my peticion, my kynge & my God: for vnto the wil I make my prayer.

  • 13 He hath put my brethren farre awaye fro me, and soch as were of myne acquauntaunce, are become straugers vnto me.

  • 10 Maye the dust geue thankes vnto ye? Or shal it declare thy faithfulnesse?