Psalms 25:16

Coverdale Bible (1535)

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

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  • Ps 86:16 : 16 O turne the then vnto me, haue mercy vpo me: geue thy strength vnto thy seruaunt, & helpe the sonne of thy handmayde.
  • Ps 143:4 : 4 Therfore is my sprete vexed within me, and my herte within me is desolate.
  • Dan 9:17 : 17 Now therfore (O oure God) heare the prayer of thy seruaunt, and his intercession: O let thy face shyne ouer thy sanctuary, that lieth waist.
  • Mic 7:19 : 19 he shal turne agayne, & be mercyfull to vs: he shal put downe oure wickednesses, & cast all oure synnes in to the botome of the see.
  • Mark 15:33-35 : 33 And wha it was aboute the sixte houre, there was a darcknesse ouer the whole lode, tyll aboute ye nyenth houre. 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? 35 And some that stode by, whan they herde yt, they sayde: Beholde, he calleth Elias.
  • Ps 88:15-18 : 15 My strength is gone for very sorow and misery, with fearfulnesse do I beare thy burthens. 16 Thy wroth full displeasure goeth ouer me, the feare of the oppresseth me. 17 They come rounde aboute me daylie like water, and compase me together on euery syde. 18 My louers and fredes hast thou put awaye fro me, and turned awaye myne acquantaunce.
  • Ps 60:1 : 1 O God, thou yt hast cast vs out and scatred vs abrode, thou yt hast bene so sore displeased at vs, coforte vs agayne.
  • Ps 69:14-20 : 14 Heare me (o God) with thy greate mercy & sure helpe. 15 Take me out of the myre, yt I syncke not: Oh let me be delyuered fro the yt hate me, & out of ye depe waters. 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. 18 Hyde not thy face from thy seruaut, for I am in trouble: O haist ye to helpe me. 19 Drawe nye vnto my soule, and saue it: Oh delyuer me because of myne enemies. 20 Thou knowest my reprofe, my shame & my dishonor: my aduersaries are all in thy sight.

Similar Verses (AI)

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  • Ps 25:17-18
    2 verses
    83%

    17The sorowes of my herte are greate, O brynge me out of my troubles.

    18Loke vpon my aduersite and misery, and forgeue me all my synnes.

  • 9Thou hast not delyuered me ouer in to the hodes of the enemie, but hast set my fete in a large rowme.

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

  • Ps 69:16-17
    2 verses
    80%

    16Lest ye water floude drowne me, that the depe swalowe me not vp, & yt the pitte shut not hir mouth vpon me.

    17Heare me (o LORDE) for thy louynge kyndnesse is confortable: turne the vnto me acordinge vnto yi greate mercy.

  • Ps 109:21-22
    2 verses
    78%

    21O delyuer me, for I am helplesse & poore, & my herte is wounded within me,

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

  • 13Haue mercy vpo me (o LORDE) considre the trouble that I am in amoge myne enemies, thou that liftest me vp from ye gates of death.

  • 16O turne the then vnto me, haue mercy vpo me: geue thy strength vnto thy seruaunt, & helpe the sonne of thy handmayde.

  • 15Myne eyes are euer lokynge vnto the LORDE, for he shal plucke my fete out of ye nett.

  • Lam 1:20-22
    3 verses
    78%

    20Considre (O LORDE) how I am troubled, my wombe is disquieted, my herte turneth aboute in me, and I am full of heuynes. The swearde hurteth me without, and within I am like vnto death.

    21They 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.

    22From 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.

  • 132O loke thou vpon me, and be mercyfull, as thou vsest to do vnto those yt loue yi name.

  • 77%

    2Haue mercy vpon me (o LORDE) for I am weake: o LORDE heale me, for all my bones are vexed.

  • 7I hate them that holde of vanities, and my trust is in the LORDE.

  • 16But my hope is in ye O LORDE, & I saye: thou art my God.

  • Ps 27:7-8
    2 verses
    77%

    7Therfore wil I offre in his dwellinge, the oblacion of thakesgeuynge: I wil both synge & speake prayses vnto the LORDE.

    8Herke vnto my voyce (O LORDE) when I crie vnto the: haue mercy vpon me & heare me.

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

  • 22Thou hydest them priuely by thine owne presence from the proude men, thou kepest them secretly in thy tabernacle, from the strife of tonges.

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    4Turne the (o LORDE) & delyuer my soule: Oh saue me, for thy mercies sake.

  • Ps 40:12-13
    2 verses
    76%

    12For innumerable troubles are come aboute me: my synnes haue taken soch holde vpon me, that I am not able to loke vp: yee they are mo in nombre then the hayres of my heade, and my hert hath fayled me.

    13O 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.

  • 6Oh delyuer me fro my persecuters, for they are to stronge for me:

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

  • 8Oure bones lye scatered before ye pytt, like as when one graueth and dyggeth vp the grounde.

  • 1Lorde, I call vpon the: haist the vnto me, and consider my voyce, whe I crie vnto the.

  • 1Be mercifull vnto me (o God) be mercifull vnto me, for my soule trusteth in ye: & vnder the shadowe of thy wynges shalbe my refuge, vntill wickednesse be ouerpast.

  • 3Be mercifull vnto me (o LORDE) for I call daylie vpon the.

  • 2The 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.

  • 16Therfore is my mynde poured full of heuynesse, & ye dayes of trouble haue take holde vpon me.

  • 4I thought that I had bene cast awaye out of thy sight: but I wil yet agayne loke towarde thy holy temple.

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

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

  • 8The cried I vnto ye (O LORDE) yee vnto ye LORDE made I my prayer.

  • 21Forsake me not (O LORDE my God) O go not farre fro me.

  • 58I make myne humble peticion in thy presence wt my whole herte, o be mercifull vnto me acordinge vnto yi worde.

  • 9My sight fayleth for very trouble: LORDE, I call daylie vpo the, and stretch out my hondes vnto the.

  • 6For vnto the I crie, heare me o God: enclyne thine eares to me, and herke vnto my wordes.

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

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

  • 16Therfore do I wepe, and myne eyes gusshe out of water: for the coforter that shulde quycken me, is farre fro me. My children are dryuen awaye, for why? the enemie hath gotten the ouer honde.

  • 1My God, my God: why hast thou forsaken me? ye wordes of my coplaynte are farre fro my health.

  • 76O let thy mercifull kyndnesse be my comforte, acordinge to the promyse that thou hast made vnto thy seruaunt.

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

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    1Heare 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.

  • 17I am redy to suffre trouble, and my heuynesse is euer in my sight.

  • 7Sela. 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.