Psalms 38:9
Lorde, I powre my whole desire before thee, and my sighing is not hid from thee.
Lorde, I powre my whole desire before thee, and my sighing is not hid from thee.
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6 I am bowed, and crooked very sore: I goe mourning all the day.
7 For my reines are full of burning, and there is nothing sound in my flesh.
8 I am weakened and sore broken: I roare for the very griefe of mine heart.
10 Mine heart panteth: my strength faileth me, and the light of mine eyes, euen they are not mine owne.
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.
17 Surely I am ready to halte, and my sorow is euer before me.
24 For my sighing commeth before I eate, and my roarings are powred out like the water.
15 For on thee, O Lord, do I waite: thou wilt heare me, my Lord, my God.
9 Haue mercie vpon mee, O Lorde: for I am in trouble: mine eye, my soule and my bellie are consumed with griefe.
10 For my life is wasted with heauinesse, and my yeeres with mourning: my strength faileth for my paine, and my bones are consumed.
56 Thou hast heard my voyce: stoppe not thine eare from my sigh and from my cry.
12 Heare 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.
13 Stay thine anger from me, that I may recouer my strength, before I go hence and be not.
1 A 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.
2 Let my prayer enter into thy presence: incline thine eare vnto my cry.
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.
3 I am wearie of crying: my throte is drie: mine eyes faile, whiles I waite for my God.
7 And now Lord, what wait I for? mine hope is euen in thee.
2 I powred out my meditation before him, and declared mine affliction in his presence.
4 And my spirit was in perplexitie in me, and mine heart within me was amased.
8 When thou saidest, Seeke ye my face, mine heart answered vnto thee, O Lorde, I will seeke thy face.
8 Oh that I might haue my desire, and that God would grant me the thing that I long for!
1 A Psalme of Dauid. O Lord, I call vpon thee: haste thee vnto me: heare my voyce, when I cry vnto thee.
20 Mine heart breaketh for the desire to thy iudgements always.
1 To him that excelleth. A Psalme to giue instruction, committed to the sonnes of Korah. As the harte brayeth for the riuers of water, so panteth my soule after thee, O God.
5 For the voyce of my groning my bones doe cleaue to my skinne.
3 There is nothing sound in my flesh, because of thine anger: neither is there rest in my bones because of my sinne.
4 For mine iniquities are gone ouer mine head, and as a weightie burden they are too heauie for me.
2 Lorde, heare my voyce: let thine eares attend to the voyce of my prayers.
6 I stretch forth mine hands vnto thee: my soule desireth after thee, as the thirstie land. Selah.
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.
13 But vnto thee haue I cryed, O Lorde, and early shall my prayer come before thee.
14 Lorde, why doest thou reiect my soule, and hidest thy face from me?
25 Whom haue I in heauen but thee? and I haue desired none in the earth with thee.
131 I opened my mouth and panted, because I loued thy commaundements.
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.
2 My soule longeth, yea, and fainteth for the courtes of the Lord: for mine heart and my flesh reioyce in the liuing God.
9 Mine eye is sorowfull through mine affliction: Lorde, I call dayly vpon thee: I stretch out mine hands vnto thee.
8 Then cried I vnto thee, O Lord, and praied to my Lord.
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.
14 I am like water powred out, and all my bones are out of ioynt: mine heart is like waxe: it is molten in the middes of my bowels.
3 When I helde my tongue, my bones consumed, or when I roared all the day,
17 The sorowes of mine heart are enlarged: drawe me out of my troubles.
14 Like a crane or a swallow, so did I chatter: I did mourne as a doue: mine eies were lift vp on high: O Lord, it hath oppressed me, comfort me.
22 Thou hast seene it, O Lorde: keepe not silence: be not farre from me, O Lord.
18 I would haue comforted my selfe against sorowe, but mine heart is heauie in me.
2 Hearken vnto me, & answere me: I mourne in my prayer, and make a noyse,
13 Let it please thee, O Lorde, to deliuer mee: make haste, O Lord, to helpe me.