Psalms 22:2
O my God, I crie by day, but thou hearest not, and by night, but haue no audience.
O my God, I crie by day, but thou hearest not, and by night, but haue no audience.
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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?
1A song or Psalme of Heman the Ezrahite to giue instruction, committed to the sonnes of Korah for him that excelleth vpon Malath Leannoth. O Lorde God of my saluation, I cry day and night before thee.
2Let my prayer enter into thy presence: incline thine eare vnto my cry.
17Euening and morning, and at noone will I pray, and make a noyse, & he wil heare my voice.
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.
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.
2In the day of my trouble I sought ye Lord: my sore ranne and ceased not in the night: my soule refused comfort.
20Whe I cry vnto thee, thou doest not heare me, neither regardest me, when I stand vp.
3My teares haue bin my meate day & night, while they dayly say vnto me, Where is thy God?
3When I helde my tongue, my bones consumed, or when I roared all the day,
7One deepe calleth another deepe by the noyse of thy water spoutes: all thy waues and thy floods are gone ouer me.
8The Lorde will graunt his louing kindenesse in the day, and in the night shall I sing of him, euen a prayer vnto the God of my life.
9I wil say vnto God, which is my rocke, Why hast thou forgotten mee? why goe I mourning, when the enemie oppresseth me?
46And about ye ninth houre Iesus cryed with a loud voyce, saying, Eli, Eli, lamasabachthani? Yt is, My God, my God, why hast thou forsaken me?
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.
2Hearken vnto me, & answere me: I mourne in my prayer, and make a noyse,
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.
22Thou hast seene it, O Lorde: keepe not silence: be not farre from me, O Lord.
34And at the ninth houre Iesus cryed with a loude voyce, saying, Eloi, Eloi, lamma-sabachthani? which is by interpretation, My God, my God, why hast thou forsaken me?
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.
4I did call vnto the Lord with my voyce, & he heard me out of his holy mountaine. Selah.
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.
2Hide not thy face from me in the time of my trouble: incline thine eares vnto me: when I call, make haste to heare me.
13But vnto thee haue I cryed, O Lorde, and early shall my prayer come before thee.
14Lorde, why doest thou reiect my soule, and hidest thy face from me?
7Hearken vnto my voyce, O Lorde, when I crie: haue mercie also vpon mee and heare mee.
7But in my tribulation did I call vpon the Lord, and crie to my God, and he did heare my voyce out of his temple, and my crie did enter into his eares.
3I am wearie of crying: my throte is drie: mine eyes faile, whiles I waite for my God.
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.
19But be thou not farre off, O Lorde, my strength: hasten to helpe me.
6But in my trouble did I call vpon the Lord, and cryed vnto my God: he heard my voyce out of his Temple, and my crye did come before him, euen into his eares.
1A song of degrees. I called vnto the Lorde in my trouble, and hee heard me.
7Beholde, I crie out of violence, but I haue none answere: I crie, but there is no iudgement.
2For thou art the God of my strength: why hast thou put me away? why goe I so mourning, when the enemie oppresseth me?
1A song of degrees. Ovt of the deepe places haue I called vnto thee, O Lord.
2Lorde, heare my voyce: let thine eares attend to the voyce of my prayers.
1To him that excelleth. A Psalme of Dauid. Holde not thy tongue, O God of my praise.
8Then cried I vnto thee, O Lord, and praied to my Lord.
17It pearceth my bones in the night, and my sinewes take no rest.
6I haue called vpon thee: surely thou wilt heare me, O God: incline thine eare to me, and hearken vnto my wordes.
1To him that excelleth on Neginoth. A Psalme of Dauid. Heare my cry, O God: giue eare vnto my prayer.
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.
41They cryed but there was none to saue them, euen vnto the Lorde, but hee answered them not.
21Forsake me not, O Lord: be not thou farre from me, my God.
6Therefore I saide vnto the Lorde, Thou art my God: heare, O Lord, the voyce of my prayers.
2O Lorde my God, I cried vnto thee, and thou hast restored me.
3Be mercifull vnto me, O Lord: for I crie vpon thee continually.
6I fainted in my mourning: I cause my bed euery night to swimme, and water my couch with my teares.