Psalms 77:2
In the day of my trouble I sought ye Lord: my sore ranne and ceased not in the night: my soule refused comfort.
In the day of my trouble I sought ye Lord: my sore ranne and ceased not in the night: my soule refused comfort.
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3I did thinke vpon God, & was troubled: I praied, and my spirit was full of anguish. Selah.
4Thou keepest mine eyes waking: I was astonied and could not speake.
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.
2O my God, I crie by day, but thou hearest not, and by night, but haue no audience.
16Therefore my soule is nowe powred out vpon me, and the dayes of affliction haue taken holde on me.
17It pearceth my bones in the night, and my sinewes take no rest.
3When I helde my tongue, my bones consumed, or when I roared all the day,
4(For thine hand is heauie vpon me, day and night: and my moysture is turned into ye drought of summer. Selah)
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?
7When my soule fainted within me, I remembred the Lorde: and my prayer came vnto thee, into thine holy Temple.
6I called to remembrance my song in the night: I communed with mine owne heart, and my spirit searched diligently.
1A song of degrees. I called vnto the Lorde in my trouble, and hee heard me.
3My teares haue bin my meate day & night, while they dayly say vnto me, Where is thy 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.
2I powred out my meditation before him, and declared mine affliction in his presence.
3Though my spirit was in perplexitie in me, yet thou knewest my path: in the way wherein I walked, haue they priuily layde a snare for me.
4I 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.
2Haue mercie vpon me, O Lorde, for I am weake: O Lord heale me, for my bones are vexed.
3My soule is also sore troubled: but Lorde how long wilt thou delay?
6I stretch forth mine hands vnto thee: my soule desireth after thee, as the thirstie land. Selah.
3When the snares of death copassed me, and the griefes of the graue caught me: when I founde trouble and sorowe.
4Then I called vpon the Name of the Lord, saying, I beseech thee, O Lord, deliuer my soule.
6I fainted in my mourning: I cause my bed euery night to swimme, and water my couch with my teares.
7In the day of my trouble I will call vpon thee: for thou hearest me.
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.
3When I called, then thou heardest me, and hast encreased strength in my soule.
1In my bed by night I sought him that my soule loued: I sought him, but I found him not.
27My bowels did boyle without rest: for the dayes of affliction are come vpon me.
17Euening and morning, and at noone will I pray, and make a noyse, & he wil heare my voice.
8Then cried I vnto thee, O Lord, and praied to my Lord.
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.
9Haue mercie vpon mee, O Lorde: for I am in trouble: mine eye, my soule and my bellie are consumed with griefe.
7I wil be glad and reioyce in thy mercie: for thou hast seene my trouble: thou hast knowen my soule in aduersities,
9Mine eye is sorowfull through mine affliction: Lorde, I call dayly vpon thee: I stretch out mine hands vnto thee.
4If I layed me downe, I sayde, When shall I arise? and measuring the euening I am euen full with tossing to and fro vnto the dawning of the day.
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.
4I did call vnto the Lord with my voyce, & he heard me out of his holy mountaine. Selah.
5I layed me downe and slept, and rose vp againe: for the Lord susteined me.
3I am wearie of crying: my throte is drie: mine eyes faile, whiles I waite for my God.
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.
13When I say, My couch shal relieue me, and my bed shall bring comfort in my meditation,
1To 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.
2O Lorde my God, I cried vnto thee, and thou hast restored me.
6I am bowed, and crooked very sore: I goe mourning all the day.
8When thou saidest, Seeke ye my face, mine heart answered vnto thee, O Lorde, I will seeke thy face.
18I would haue comforted my selfe against sorowe, but mine heart is heauie in me.
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.
17The sorowes of mine heart are enlarged: drawe me out of my troubles.
40I was in the day consumed with heate, and with frost in the night, and my sleepe departed from mine eyes.