Psalms 39:12
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.
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.
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13Stay thine anger from me, that I may recouer my strength, before I go hence and be not.
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.
1A Psalme of Dauid. O Lord, I call vpon thee: haste thee vnto me: heare my voyce, when I cry vnto thee.
1To him that excelleth on Neginoth. A Psalme of Dauid. Heare my cry, O God: giue eare vnto my prayer.
1To 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.
2Hearken vnto me, & answere me: I mourne in my prayer, and make a noyse,
2O God, heare my prayer: hearken vnto the wordes of my mouth.
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.
19I am a stranger vpon earth: hide not thy commandements from me.
9Lorde, I powre my whole desire before thee, and my sighing is not hid from thee.
7Hearken vnto my voyce, O Lorde, when I crie: haue mercie also vpon mee and heare mee.
3My teares haue bin my meate day & night, while they dayly say vnto me, Where is thy God?
56Thou hast heard my voyce: stoppe not thine eare from my sigh and from my cry.
22Let 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.
2Hearken vnto the voyce of my crie, my King and my God: for vnto thee doe I pray.
1A Psalme of Dauid. Heare my prayer, O Lorde, and hearken vnto my supplication: answere me in thy trueth and in thy righteousnes.
2Let my prayer enter into thy presence: incline thine eare vnto my cry.
15For we are stragers before thee, & soiourners, like all our fathers: our dayes are like ye shadowe vpon the earth, & there is none abiding.
15They that dwel in mine house, and my maydes tooke me for a stranger: for I was a stranger in their sight.
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.
1To 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?
1The prayer of Dauid. Heare the right, O Lorde, consider my crye: hearken vnto my prayer of lips vnfained.
2Lorde, heare my voyce: let thine eares attend to the voyce of my prayers.
9Haue mercie vpon mee, O Lorde: for I am in trouble: mine eye, my soule and my bellie are consumed with griefe.
22Thou hast seene it, O Lorde: keepe not silence: be not farre from me, O Lord.
16For 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.
8Then cried I vnto thee, O Lord, and praied to my Lord.
19But be thou not farre off, O Lorde, my strength: hasten to helpe me.
3I am wearie of crying: my throte is drie: mine eyes faile, whiles I waite for my God.
1To 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.
2O my God, I crie by day, but thou hearest not, and by night, but haue no audience.
6Hearken vnto my crye, for I am brought very lowe: deliuer me from my persecuters, for they are too strong for me.
17And hide not thy face from thy seruant, for I am in trouble: make haste and heare me.
21Forsake me not, O Lord: be not thou farre from me, my God.
20Behold, 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.
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.
8Thou hast counted my wandrings: put my teares into thy bottel: are they not in thy register?
6I haue called vpon thee: surely thou wilt heare me, O God: incline thine eare to me, and hearken vnto my wordes.
2For thou art the God of my strength: why hast thou put me away? why goe I so mourning, when the enemie oppresseth me?
8Away from mee all ye workers of iniquitie: for the Lorde hath heard the voyce of my weeping.
9The Lord hath heard my petition: the Lord will receiue my prayer.
16Turne thy face vnto mee, and haue mercie vpon me: for I am desolate and poore.
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.
9I wil say vnto God, which is my rocke, Why hast thou forgotten mee? why goe I mourning, when the enemie oppresseth me?
18O earth, couer not thou my blood, & let my crying finde no place.
10Heare, O Lorde, and haue mercy vpon me: Lord, be thou mine helper.
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.
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.
4Diddest thou not stil crie vnto me, Thou art my father, and the guide of my youth?