Psalms 12:1
Help, LORD; for the godly man ceaseth; for the faithful fail from among the children of men.
Help, LORD; for the godly man ceaseth; for the faithful fail from among the children of men.
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12Give us help from trouble: for vain is the help of man.
11Give us help from trouble: for vain is the help of man.
2They speak vanity every one with his neighbour: with flattering lips and with a double heart do they speak.
26Help me, O LORD my God: O save me according to thy mercy:
15Yea, truth faileth; and he that departeth from evil maketh himself a prey: and the LORD saw it, and it displeased him that there was no judgment.
2The good man is perished out of the earth: and there is none upright among men: they all lie in wait for blood; they hunt every man his brother with a net.
11Be not far from me; for trouble is near; for there is none to help.
21Forsake me not, O LORD: O my God, be not far from me.
22Make haste to help me, O Lord my salvation.
1The righteous perisheth, and no man layeth it to heart: and merciful men are taken away, none considering that the righteous is taken away from the evil to come.
12O God, be not far from me: O my God, make haste for my help.
1Righteous art thou, O LORD, when I plead with thee: yet let me talk with thee of thy judgments: Wherefore doth the way of the wicked prosper? wherefore are all they happy that deal very treacherously?
2Many there be which say of my soul, There is no help for him in God. Selah.
1Preserve me, O God: for in thee do I put my trust.
10Hear, O LORD, and have mercy upon me: LORD, be thou my helper.
8The wicked walk on every side, when the vilest men are exalted.
11Rid me, and deliver me from the hand of strange children, whose mouth speaketh vanity, and their right hand is a right hand of falsehood:
3Put not your trust in princes, nor in the son of man, in whom there is no help.
16Who will rise up for me against the evildoers? or who will stand up for me against the workers of iniquity?
2O ye sons of men, how long will ye turn my glory into shame? how long will ye love vanity, and seek after leasing? Selah.
3But know that the LORD hath set apart him that is godly for himself: the LORD will hear when I call unto him.
1I will lift up mine eyes unto the hills, from whence cometh my help.
2My help cometh from the LORD, which made heaven and earth.
49Lord, where are thy former lovingkindnesses, which thou swarest unto David in thy truth?
6For the LORD knoweth the way of the righteous: but the way of the ungodly shall perish.
18And I said, My strength and my hope is perished from the LORD:
12Arise, O LORD; O God, lift up thine hand: forget not the humble.
3The words of his mouth are iniquity and deceit: he hath left off to be wise, and to do good.
19But be not thou far from me, O LORD: O my strength, haste thee to help me.
1The fool hath said in his heart, There is no God. Corrupt are they, and have done abominable iniquity: there is none that doeth good.
2God looked down from heaven upon the children of men, to see if there were any that did understand, that did seek God.
9Hide not thy face far from me; put not thy servant away in anger: thou hast been my help; leave me not, neither forsake me, O God of my salvation.
10My heart panteth, my strength faileth me: as for the light of mine eyes, it also is gone from me.
17As for us, our eyes as yet failed for our vain help: in our watching we have watched for a nation that could not save us.
27For, lo, they that are far from thee shall perish: thou hast destroyed all them that go a whoring from thee.
12They are all gone out of the way, they are together become unprofitable; there is none that doeth good, no, not one.
1Make haste, O God, to deliver me; make haste to help me, O LORD.
1Why boastest thou thyself in mischief, O mighty man? the goodness of God endureth continually.
3They are all gone aside, they are all together become filthy: there is none that doeth good, no, not one.
1Why standest thou afar off, O LORD? why hidest thou thyself in times of trouble?
11Withhold not thou thy tender mercies from me, O LORD: let thy lovingkindness and thy truth continually preserve me.
12For innumerable evils have compassed me about: mine iniquities have taken hold upon me, so that I am not able to look up; they are more than the hairs of mine head: therefore my heart faileth me.
3If thou, LORD, shouldest mark iniquities, O Lord, who shall stand?
10For my life is spent with grief, and my years with sighing: my strength faileth because of mine iniquity, and my bones are consumed.
6Most men will proclaim every one his own goodness: but a faithful man who can find?
1Judge me, O God, and plead my cause against an ungodly nation: O deliver me from the deceitful and unjust man.
3If the foundations be destroyed, what can the righteous do?
123Mine eyes fail for thy salvation, and for the word of thy righteousness.
9Save, LORD: let the king hear us when we call.
13Thou hast thrust sore at me that I might fall: but the LORD helped me.