Psalms 13:3
Beholde, and heare mee, O Lord my God: lighten mine eyes, that I sleepe not in death:
Beholde, and heare mee, O Lord my God: lighten mine eyes, that I sleepe not in death:
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4Lest mine enemie say, I haue preuailed against him: and they that afflict me, reioyce when I slide.
4Nor suffer mine eyes to sleepe, nor mine eye lids to slumber,
13Haue mercie vpon mee, O Lorde: consider my trouble which I suffer of them that hate mee, thou that liftest me vp from the gates of death,
9Haue mercie vpon mee, O Lorde: for I am in trouble: mine eye, my soule and my bellie are consumed with griefe.
1To him that excelleth. A Psalme of Dauid. Howe long wilt thou forget me, O Lord, for euer? howe long wilt thou hide thy face from me?
2How long shall I take counsell within my selfe, hauing wearinesse dayly in mine heart? how long shall mine enemie be exalted aboue me?
3For the enemie hath persecuted my soule: he hath smitten my life downe to the earth: he hath layde me in the darkenes, as they that haue bene dead long agoe:
4Thou keepest mine eyes waking: I was astonied and could not speake.
7Mine eye is dimmed for despight, and sunke in because of all mine enemies.
7Heare me speedily, O Lorde, for my spirit fayleth: hide not thy face from me, els I shall be like vnto them that go downe into the pit.
8Let me heare thy louing kindenes in the morning, for in thee is my trust: shewe mee the way, that I should walke in, for I lift vp my soule vnto thee.
10Mine heart panteth: my strength faileth me, and the light of mine eyes, euen they are not mine owne.
5I layed me downe and slept, and rose vp againe: for the Lord susteined me.
148Mine eyes preuent the night watches to meditate in thy word.
149Heare my voyce according to thy louing kindenesse: O Lord, quicken me according to thy iudgement.
4Giue no sleepe to thine eyes, nor slumber to thine eyelids.
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.
13Stay thine anger from me, that I may recouer my strength, before I go hence and be not.
37Turne away mine eies from regarding vanitie, and quicken me in thy way.
2Lorde, heare my voyce: let thine eares attend to the voyce of my prayers.
16My face is withered with weeping, and the shadow of death is vpon mine eyes,
123Mine eyes haue failed in waiting for thy saluation, and for thy iust promes.
1To him that excelleth vpon Nehiloth. A Psalme of Dauid. Heare my wordes, O Lorde: vnderstande my meditation.
2Hearken vnto the voyce of my crie, my King and my God: for vnto thee doe I pray.
3Heare my voyce in the morning, O Lorde: for in the morning will I direct me vnto thee, and I will waite.
8But mine eyes looke vnto thee, O Lord God: in thee is my trust: leaue not my soule destitute.
10Heare, O Lorde, and haue mercy vpon me: Lord, be thou mine helper.
23Vp, why sleepest thou, O Lord? awake, be not farre off for euer.
1A song of degrees. I lift vp mine eyes to thee, that dwellest in the heauens.
23Arise and wake to my iudgement, euen to my cause, my God, and my Lord.
24Iudge me, O Lorde my God, according to thy righteousnesse, and let them not reioyce ouer mee.
1A Psalme of Dauid. O Lord, I call vpon thee: haste thee vnto me: heare my voyce, when I cry vnto thee.
11Quicken me, O Lord, for thy Names sake, and for thy righteousnesse bring my soule out of trouble.
8Because thou hast deliuered my soule from death, mine eyes from teares, and my feete from falling.
18Open mine eies, that I may see the wonders of thy Lawe.
7Hearken vnto my voyce, O Lorde, when I crie: haue mercie also vpon mee and heare mee.
50Till the Lorde looke downe, and beholde from heauen.
13Let it please thee, O Lorde, to deliuer mee: make haste, O Lord, to helpe me.
13I rekoned to the morning: but he brake all my bones, like a lion: from day to night wilt thou make an ende of me.
7Mine eye therefore is dimme for griefe, and all my strength is like a shadowe.
82Mine eyes faile for thy promes, saying, when wilt thou comfort me?
26Helpe me, O Lord my God: saue me according to thy mercie.
159Consider, O Lorde, how I loue thy preceptes: quicken mee according to thy louing kindenesse.
16Make thy face to shine vpon thy seruant, and saue me through thy mercie.
3Therefore nowe O Lorde, take, I beseech thee, my life from me: for it is better for me to die then to liue.
13But vnto thee haue I cryed, O Lorde, and early shall my prayer come before thee.
26Therefore I awaked and behelde, and my sleepe was sweete vnto me.
25Daleth. My soule cleaueth to the dust: quicken me according to thy worde.
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.
29Surely thou art my light, O Lorde: and the Lorde will lighten my darkenes.