Psalms 22:19
But be thou not farre off, O Lorde, my strength: hasten to helpe me.
But be thou not farre off, O Lorde, my strength: hasten to helpe me.
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21Forsake me not, O Lord: be not thou farre from me, my God.
22Haste thee to helpe mee, O my Lorde, my saluation.
12Goe not farre from me, O God: my God, haste thee to helpe me.
11Be not farre from me, because trouble is neere: for there is none to helpe me.
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.
13Let it please thee, O Lorde, to deliuer mee: make haste, O Lord, to helpe me.
22Thou hast seene it, O Lorde: keepe not silence: be not farre from me, O Lord.
1To 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.
20Deliuer my soule from the sword: my desolate soule from the power of the dogge.
9Hide 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.
10Heare, O Lorde, and haue mercy vpon me: Lord, be thou mine helper.
18He deliuered me from my strong enemie, and from them that hated me: for they were too strong for me.
19They preuented me in the day of my calamitie, but the Lord was my stay,
26Helpe me, O Lord my God: saue me according to thy mercie.
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.
17And hide not thy face from thy seruant, for I am in trouble: make haste and heare me.
18Draw neere vnto my soule and redeeme it: deliuer me because of mine enemies.
5Nowe I am poore and needie: O God, make haste to me: thou art mine helper, and my deliuerer: O Lord, make no tarying.
2For thou art the God of my strength: why hast thou put me away? why goe I so mourning, when the enemie oppresseth me?
15My strength is dryed vp like a potsheard, and my tongue cleaueth to my iawes, and thou hast brought me into the dust of death.
16For dogges haue compassed me, and the assemblie of the wicked haue inclosed me: they perced mine hands and my feete.
13Thou hast thrust sore at me, that I might fall: but the Lord hath holpen me.
1A Psalme of Dauid. O Lord, I call vpon thee: haste thee vnto me: heare my voyce, when I cry vnto thee.
13Stay thine anger from me, that I may recouer my strength, before I go hence and be not.
4Drawe mee out of the nette, that they haue layde priuilie for mee: for thou art my strength.
17Though I be poore and needie, the Lorde thinketh on mee: thou art mine helper and my deliuerer: my God, make no tarying.
18They part my garments among them, and cast lottes vpon my vesture.
9Cast mee not off in the time of age: forsake me not when my strength faileth.
6Hearken vnto my crye, for I am brought very lowe: deliuer me from my persecuters, for they are too strong for me.
1Why standest thou farre off, O Lorde, and hidest thee in due time, euen in afflictio?
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.
21But thou, O Lorde my God, deale with me according vnto thy Name: deliuer me, (for thy mercie is good)
18They preuented me in the day of my calamitie: but the Lord was my stay.
2Bowe downe thine eare to me: make haste to deliuer mee: be vnto me a stronge rocke, and an house of defence to saue me.
1To him that excelleth. Destroy not. A Psalme of Dauid on Michtam. When Saul sent and they did watch the house to kill him. O my God, deliuer mee from mine enemies: defend me fro them that rise vp against me.
15My times are in thine hande: deliuer mee from the hande of mine enemies, and from them that persecute me.
1To him that excelleth. A Psalme of Dauid the seruant of the Lorde, which spake vnto the Lord the wordes of this song (in the day that the Lorde deliuered him from the hande of all his enemies, and from the hand of Saul) and sayd, I will loue thee dearely, O Lord my strength.
2The Lorde is my rocke, and my fortresse, and he that deliuereth me, my God and my strength: in him will I trust, my shield, the horne also of my saluation, and my refuge.
1Shigaion of Dauid, which he sang vnto the Lord, concerning the wordes of Chush the sonne of Iemini. O lorde my God, in thee I put my trust: saue me from all that persecute me, & deliuer me,
2Lay hand vpon the shielde and buckler, and stand vp for mine helpe.
16Turne thy face vnto mee, and haue mercie vpon me: for I am desolate and poore.
17The sorowes of mine heart are enlarged: drawe me out of my troubles.
9Deliuer me, O Lorde, from mine enemies: for I hid me with thee.
4They runne and prepare themselues without a fault on my part: arise therefore to assist me, and beholde.
17Be not terrible vnto mee: thou art mine hope in the day of aduersitie.
11Withdrawe not thou thy tender mercie from mee, O Lord: let thy mercie and thy trueth alway preserue me.
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,
13Vp Lord, disappoint him: cast him downe: deliuer my soule from the wicked with thy sworde,
18And I saide, My strength & mine hope is perished from the Lord,