Job 30:20
Whe I cry vnto thee, thou doest not heare me, neither regardest me, when I stand vp.
Whe I cry vnto thee, thou doest not heare me, neither regardest me, when I stand vp.
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7Beholde, I crie out of violence, but I haue none answere: I crie, but there is no iudgement.
8Hee hath hedged vp my way that I cannot passe, and he hath set darkenesse in my paths.
19He hath cast me into the myre, and I am become like ashes and dust.
21Thou turnest thy selfe cruelly against me, and art enemie vnto mee with the strength of thine hand.
22Thou takest me vp & causest mee to ride vpo the winde, & makest my strength to faile.
1To him that excelleth vpon Aiieleth Hasshahar. A Psalme of Dauid. My God, my God, why hast thou forsaken me, and art so farre from mine health, and from the wordes of my roaring?
2O my God, I crie by day, but thou hearest not, and by night, but haue no audience.
8Then cried I vnto thee, O Lord, and praied to my Lord.
28I went mourning without sunne: I stood vp in the congregation and cryed.
1A Psalme of Dauid. Vnto thee, O Lord, doe I crie: O my strength, be not deafe toward mee, lest, if thou answere me not, I be like them that goe downe into the pit.
2Heare the voyce of my petitions, when I crie vnto thee, when I holde vp mine handes towarde thine holy Oracle.
8Also when I cry and showte, hee shutteth out my prayer.
22Though I said in mine haste, I am cast out of thy sight, yet thou heardest the voyce of my prayer, when I cryed vnto thee.
2Hearken vnto me, & answere me: I mourne in my prayer, and make a noyse,
6I haue called vpon thee: surely thou wilt heare me, O God: incline thine eare to me, and hearken vnto my wordes.
56Thou hast heard my voyce: stoppe not thine eare from my sigh and from my cry.
1A Psalme of Dauid. O Lord, I call vpon thee: haste thee vnto me: heare my voyce, when I cry vnto thee.
41They cryed but there was none to saue them, euen vnto the Lorde, but hee answered them not.
16I called my seruant, but he would not answere, though I prayed him with my mouth.
1Why standest thou farre off, O Lorde, and hidest thee in due time, euen in afflictio?
16Turne thy face vnto mee, and haue mercie vpon me: for I am desolate and poore.
2O Lorde my God, I cried vnto thee, and thou hast restored me.
16If I cry, and he answere me, yet woulde I not beleeue, that he heard my voyce.
10Heare, O Lorde, and haue mercy vpon me: Lord, be thou mine helper.
1For the excellent musitian Ieduthun. A Psalme committed to Asaph. My voyce came to God, when I cryed: my voyce came to God, and he heard me.
42They looked about, but there was none to saue them, euen vnto the Lord, but he answered them not.
24Because I haue called, & ye refused: I haue stretched out mine hand, & none woulde regarde.
28Then shall they call vpon me, but I will not answere: they shall seeke me early, but they shall not finde me,
4I looked vpon my right hand, and beheld, but there was none that would knowe me: all refuge failed me, and none cared for my soule.
24Doubtles none can stretch his hand vnto the graue, though they cry in his destruction.
25Did not I weepe with him that was in trouble? was not my soule in heauinesse for the poore?
1A song of degrees. I called vnto the Lorde in my trouble, and hee heard me.
2For thou art the God of my strength: why hast thou put me away? why goe I so mourning, when the enemie oppresseth me?
22Then call thou, and I will answere: or let me speake, and answere thou me.
15For on thee, O Lord, do I waite: thou wilt heare me, my Lord, my God.
7Hearken vnto my voyce, O Lorde, when I crie: haue mercie also vpon mee and heare mee.
10Because of thine indignation and thy wrath: for thou hast heaued me vp, and cast me downe.
1A song of degrees. Ovt of the deepe places haue I called vnto thee, O Lord.
1A Psalme of Dauid, to giue instruction, and a prayer, when he was in the caue. I cryed vnto the Lord with my voyce: with my voyce I prayed vnto the Lord.
2Hearken vnto the voyce of my crie, my King and my God: for vnto thee doe I pray.
1To him that excelleth. A Psalme of Dauid. I Waited paciently for the Lorde, and he inclined vnto me, and heard my cry.
22Thou hast seene it, O Lorde: keepe not silence: be not farre from me, O Lord.
24Wherefore hidest thou thy face, and takest me for thine enemie?
1To him that excelleth on Neginoth. A Psalme of Dauid. Heare my cry, O God: giue eare vnto my prayer.
14Lorde, why doest thou reiect my soule, and hidest thy face from me?
1A prayer of the afflicted, when hee shall be in distresse, and poure foorth his meditation before the Lorde. O Lorde, heare my prayer, and let my crye come vnto thee.
12Heare my prayer, O Lord, & hearken vnto my cry: keepe not silence at my teares, for I am a strager with thee, and a soiourner as all my fathers.
19But be thou not farre off, O Lorde, my strength: hasten to helpe me.
12Am I a sea or a whalefish, that thou keepest me in warde?
13Is it not so, that there is in me no helpe? and that strength is taken from me?