Psalms 143:7
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.
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.
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1 A 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.
17 And hide not thy face from thy seruant, for I am in trouble: make haste and heare me.
1 A 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.
2 Hide not thy face from me in the time of my trouble: incline thine eares vnto me: when I call, make haste to heare me.
1 A Psalme of Dauid. O Lord, I call vpon thee: haste thee vnto me: heare my voyce, when I cry vnto thee.
6 I stretch forth mine hands vnto thee: my soule desireth after thee, as the thirstie land. Selah.
1 To him that excelleth. A Psalme of Dauid to put in remembrance. O God, haste thee to deliuer mee: make haste to helpe me, O Lord.
8 Let 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.
9 Deliuer me, O Lorde, from mine enemies: for I hid me with thee.
7 Hearken vnto my voyce, O Lorde, when I crie: haue mercie also vpon mee and heare mee.
8 When thou saidest, Seeke ye my face, mine heart answered vnto thee, O Lorde, I will seeke thy face.
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.
14 Lorde, why doest thou reiect my soule, and hidest thy face from me?
13 Let it please thee, O Lorde, to deliuer mee: make haste, O Lord, to helpe me.
11 Quicken me, O Lord, for thy Names sake, and for thy righteousnesse bring my soule out of trouble.
1 To 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?
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.
1 A song of degrees. Ovt of the deepe places haue I called vnto thee, O Lord.
2 Lorde, heare my voyce: let thine eares attend to the voyce of my prayers.
2 Bowe downe thine eare to me: make haste to deliuer mee: be vnto me a stronge rocke, and an house of defence to saue me.
3 O Lorde, thou hast brought vp my soule out of the graue: thou hast reuiued me from them that goe downe into the pit.
21 Forsake me not, O Lord: be not thou farre from me, my God.
22 Haste thee to helpe mee, O my Lorde, my saluation.
3 For my soule is filled with euils, and my life draweth neere to the graue.
4 I am counted among them that go downe vnto the pit, and am as a man without strength:
10 Mine heart panteth: my strength faileth me, and the light of mine eyes, euen they are not mine owne.
10 Heare, O Lorde, and haue mercy vpon me: Lord, be thou mine helper.
9 Haue mercie vpon mee, O Lorde: for I am in trouble: mine eye, my soule and my bellie are consumed with griefe.
19 But be thou not farre off, O Lorde, my strength: hasten to helpe me.
25 Daleth. My soule cleaueth to the dust: quicken me according to thy worde.
3 Beholde, and heare mee, O Lord my God: lighten mine eyes, that I sleepe not in death:
13 Oh that thou wouldest hide me in the graue, and keepe me secret, vntill thy wrath were past, and wouldest giue me terme, and remember me.
12 Goe not farre from me, O God: my God, haste thee to helpe me.
13 Stay thine anger from me, that I may recouer my strength, before I go hence and be not.
6 Hearken vnto my crye, for I am brought very lowe: deliuer me from my persecuters, for they are too strong for me.
16 Turne thy face vnto mee, and haue mercie vpon me: for I am desolate and poore.
56 Thou hast heard my voyce: stoppe not thine eare from my sigh and from my cry.
5 Nowe I am poore and needie: O God, make haste to me: thou art mine helper, and my deliuerer: O Lord, make no tarying.
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.
13 Haue 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,
1 To him that excelleth on Neginoth. A Psalme of Dauid to giue instruction. Heare my prayer, O God, and hide not thy selfe from my supplication.
8 But mine eyes looke vnto thee, O Lord God: in thee is my trust: leaue not my soule destitute.
1 My breath is corrupt: my dayes are cut off, & the graue is readie for me.
15 My strength is dryed vp like a potsheard, and my tongue cleaueth to my iawes, and thou hast brought me into the dust of death.
7 When my soule fainted within me, I remembred the Lorde: and my prayer came vnto thee, into thine holy Temple.
4 Then I called vpon the Name of the Lord, saying, I beseech thee, O Lord, deliuer my soule.
4 Returne, O Lord: deliuer my soule: saue me for thy mercies sake.
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.
6 Thou hast layde me in the lowest pit, in darkenes, and in the deepe.