Psalms 142:4
I 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.
I 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.
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3 Though my spirit was in perplexitie in me, yet thou knewest my path: in the way wherein I walked, haue they priuily layde a snare for me.
5 Then cryed I vnto thee, O Lord, and sayde, thou art mine hope, and my portion in the land of the liuing.
6 Hearken vnto my crye, for I am brought very lowe: deliuer me from my persecuters, for they are too strong for me.
3 For 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:
4 And my spirit was in perplexitie in me, and mine heart within me was amased.
20 Rebuke hath broken mine heart, and I am full of heauinesse, and I looked for some to haue pitie on me, but there was none: and for comforters, but I found none.
8 But mine eyes looke vnto thee, O Lord God: in thee is my trust: leaue not my soule destitute.
2 Many say to my soule, There is no helpe for him in God. Selah.
42 They looked about, but there was none to saue them, euen vnto the Lord, but he answered them not.
16 Turne thy face vnto mee, and haue mercie vpon me: for I am desolate and poore.
11 Saying, God hath forsaken him: pursue and take him, for there is none to deliuer him.
2 In the day of my trouble I sought ye Lord: my sore ranne and ceased not in the night: my soule refused comfort.
1 To 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?
11 Be not farre from me, because trouble is neere: for there is none to helpe me.
14 Lorde, why doest thou reiect my soule, and hidest thy face from me?
14 My neighbours haue forsaken me, and my familiars haue forgotten me.
12 For innumerable troubles haue compassed mee: my sinnes haue taken such holde vpon me, that I am not able to looke vp: yea, they are moe in nomber then the heares of mine head: therefore mine heart hath failed me.
5 And I looked, and there was none to helpe, and I wondered that there was none to vpholde: therefore mine owne arme helped me, and my wrath it selfe sustained me.
22 Though 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.
12 The youth rise vp at my right hand: they haue pusht my feete, and haue trode on me as on the paths of their destruction.
13 They haue destroyed my paths: they tooke pleasure at my calamitie, they had none helpe.
3 For strangers are risen vp against me, and tyrants seeke my soule: they haue not set God before them. Selah.
4 Beholde, God is mine helper: the Lorde is with them that vpholde my soule.
4 Then I saide, I am cast away out of thy sight: yet will I looke againe towarde thine holy Temple.
10 Mine heart panteth: my strength faileth me, and the light of mine eyes, euen they are not mine owne.
28 But when I behelde, there was none, and when I inquired of them, there was no counsellor, and when I demaunded of them, they answered not a woorde.
4 I am counted among them that go downe vnto the pit, and am as a man without strength:
20 Whe I cry vnto thee, thou doest not heare me, neither regardest me, when I stand vp.
13 Is it not so, that there is in me no helpe? and that strength is taken from me?
9 I wil say vnto God, which is my rocke, Why hast thou forgotten mee? why goe I mourning, when the enemie oppresseth me?
14 But I trusted in thee, O Lord: I said, Thou art my God.
15 But in mine aduersitie they reioyced, and gathered them selues together: the abiects assembled themselues against me, and knewe not: they tare me and ceased not,
11 He hath stopped my wayes, and pulled me in pieces: he hath made me desolate.
9 Hide not therefore thy face from mee, nor cast thy seruat away in displeasure: thou hast bene my succour: leaue me not, neither forsake mee, O God of my saluation.
22 Because I am poore and needie, and mine heart is wounded within me.
11 I was a reproch among all mine enemies, but specially among my neighbours: and a feare to mine acquaintance, who seeing me in the streete, fled from me.
9 Haue mercie vpon mee, O Lorde: for I am in trouble: mine eye, my soule and my bellie are consumed with griefe.
7 Heare 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.
8 My soule cleaueth vnto thee: for thy right hand vpholdeth me.
21 Forsake me not, O Lord: be not thou farre from me, my God.
4 Then I called vpon the Name of the Lord, saying, I beseech thee, O Lord, deliuer my soule.
20 Behold, O Lorde, howe I am troubled: my bowels swell: mine heart is turned within me, for I am ful of heauinesse: the sword spoyleth abroad, as death doeth at home.
21 They haue heard that I mourne, but there is none to comfort mee: all mine enemies haue heard of my trouble, and are glad, that thou hast done it: thou wilt bring the day, that thou hast pronounced, and they shalbe like vnto me.
25 Did not I weepe with him that was in trouble? was not my soule in heauinesse for the poore?
7 Beholde, I crie out of violence, but I haue none answere: I crie, but there is no iudgement.
7 I wil be glad and reioyce in thy mercie: for thou hast seene my trouble: thou hast knowen my soule in aduersities,
16 Therefore my soule is nowe powred out vpon me, and the dayes of affliction haue taken holde on me.
18 And I saide, My strength & mine hope is perished from the Lord,
2 For thou art the God of my strength: why hast thou put me away? why goe I so mourning, when the enemie oppresseth me?