Psalms 25:16
Turne thy face vnto mee, and haue mercie vpon me: for I am desolate and poore.
Turne thy face vnto mee, and haue mercie vpon me: for I am desolate and poore.
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17 The sorowes of mine heart are enlarged: drawe me out of my troubles.
18 Looke vpon mine affliction and my trauel, and forgiue all my sinnes.
9 Haue mercie vpon mee, O Lorde: for I am in trouble: mine eye, my soule and my bellie are consumed with griefe.
10 Heare, O Lorde, and haue mercy vpon me: Lord, be thou mine helper.
16 Heare me, O Lord, for thy louing kindnes is good: turne vnto me according to ye multitude of thy tender mercies.
17 And hide not thy face from thy seruant, for I am in trouble: make haste and heare me.
21 But thou, O Lorde my God, deale with me according vnto thy Name: deliuer me, (for thy mercie is good)
22 Because I am poore and needie, and mine heart is wounded within me.
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,
16 Turne vnto me, and haue mercy vpon me: giue thy strength vnto thy seruant, and saue the sonne of thine handmayd.
15 Mine eyes are euer towarde the Lorde: for he will bring my feete out of the net.
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.
22 Let al their wickednes come before thee: do vnto them, as thou hast done vnto me, for all my transgressions: for my sighes are many, & mine heart is heauy.
132 Looke vpon mee and bee mercifull vnto me, as thou vsest to doe vnto those that loue thy Name.
2 Haue mercie vpon me, O Lorde, for I am weake: O Lord heale me, for my bones are vexed.
7 I wil be glad and reioyce in thy mercie: for thou hast seene my trouble: thou hast knowen my soule in aduersities,
16 Make thy face to shine vpon thy seruant, and saue me through thy mercie.
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.
26 Helpe me, O Lord my God: saue me according to thy mercie.
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.
4 Returne, O Lord: deliuer my soule: saue me for thy mercies sake.
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.
13 Let it please thee, O Lorde, to deliuer mee: make haste, O Lord, to helpe me.
6 Hearken vnto my crye, for I am brought very lowe: deliuer me from my persecuters, for they are too strong for me.
4 And my spirit was in perplexitie in me, and mine heart within me was amased.
8 But mine eyes looke vnto thee, O Lord God: in thee is my trust: leaue not my soule destitute.
1 A Psalme of Dauid. O Lord, I call vpon thee: haste thee vnto me: heare my voyce, when I cry vnto thee.
1 To him that excelleth. Destroy not. A Psalme of Dauid on Michtam. When he fled from Saul in the caue. Haue mercie vpon me, O God, haue mercie vpon me: for my soule trusteth in thee, and in the shadowe of thy wings wil I trust, till these afflictions ouerpasse.
3 Be mercifull vnto me, O Lord: for I crie vpon thee continually.
2 Hearken vnto me, & answere me: I mourne in my prayer, and make a noyse,
16 Therefore my soule is nowe powred out vpon me, and the dayes of affliction haue taken holde on me.
4 Then I saide, I am cast away out of thy sight: yet will I looke againe towarde thine holy Temple.
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.
1 A song of degrees. I called vnto the Lorde in my trouble, and hee heard me.
8 Then cried I vnto thee, O Lord, and praied to my Lord.
21 Forsake me not, O Lord: be not thou farre from me, my God.
58 I made my supplication in thy presence with my whole heart: be mercifull vnto me according to thy promes.
9 Mine eye is sorowfull through mine affliction: Lorde, I call dayly vpon thee: I stretch out mine hands vnto thee.
6 I haue called vpon thee: surely thou wilt heare me, O God: incline thine eare to me, and hearken vnto my wordes.
11 Be not farre from me, because trouble is neere: for there is none to helpe me.
11 He hath stopped my wayes, and pulled me in pieces: he hath made me desolate.
16 For these things I weepe: mine eye, euen mine eye casteth out water, because the comforter that should refresh my soule, is farre from me: my children are desolate, because the enemie preuailed.
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?
76 I pray thee that thy mercie may comfort me according to thy promes vnto thy seruant.
1 A song of degrees. Ovt of the deepe places haue I called vnto thee, O Lord.
1 To him that excelleth on Neginoth. A Psalme of Dauid. Heare me when I call, O God of my righteousnes: thou hast set me at libertie, when I was in distresse: haue mercie vpon me & hearken vnto my prayer.
17 Surely I am ready to halte, and my sorow is euer before me.
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.