Psalms 142:2
I poured out my complaint before him; I shewed before him my trouble.
I poured out my complaint before him; I shewed before him my trouble.
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1I cried unto the LORD with my voice; with my voice unto the LORD did I make my supplication.
3When my spirit was overwhelmed within me, then thou knewest my path. In the way wherein I walked have they privily laid a snare for me.
2Attend unto me, and hear me: I mourn in my complaint, and make a noise;
1I cried unto God with my voice, even unto God with my voice; and he gave ear unto me.
2In the day of my trouble I sought the Lord: my sore ran in the night, and ceased not: my soul refused to be comforted.
3I remembered God, and was troubled: I complained, and my spirit was overwhelmed. Selah.
1In my distress I cried unto the LORD, and he heard me.
8I cried to thee, O LORD; and unto the LORD I made supplication.
1My soul is weary of my life; I will leave my complaint upon myself; I will speak in the bitterness of my soul.
2I will say unto God, Do not condemn me; shew me wherefore thou contendest with me.
1LORD, I cry unto thee: make haste unto me; give ear unto my voice, when I cry unto thee.
1Hear my prayer, O LORD, and let my cry come unto thee.
2Hide not thy face from me in the day when I am in trouble; incline thine ear unto me: in the day when I call answer me speedily.
24For my sighing cometh before I eat, and my roarings are poured out like the waters.
9Lord, all my desire is before thee; and my groaning is not hid from thee.
20Behold, O LORD; for I am in distress: my bowels are troubled; mine heart is turned within me; for I have grievously rebelled: abroad the sword bereaveth, at home there is as death.
21They have heard that I sigh: there is none to comfort me: all mine enemies have heard of my trouble; they are glad that thou hast done it: thou wilt bring the day that thou hast called, and they shall be like unto me.
22Let all their wickedness come before thee; and do unto them, as thou hast done unto me for all my transgressions: for my sighs are many, and my heart is faint.
16And now my soul is poured out upon me; the days of affliction have taken hold upon me.
16Turn thee unto me, and have mercy upon me; for I am desolate and afflicted.
17The troubles of my heart are enlarged: O bring thou me out of my distresses.
9Have mercy upon me, O LORD, for I am in trouble: mine eye is consumed with grief, yea, my soul and my belly.
1Out of the depths have I cried unto thee, O LORD.
2Lord, hear my voice: let thine ears be attentive to the voice of my supplications.
6In my distress I called upon the LORD, and cried unto my God: he heard my voice out of his temple, and my cry came before him, even into his ears.
1O LORD God of my salvation, I have cried day and night before thee:
2Let my prayer come before thee: incline thine ear unto my cry;
3For my soul is full of troubles: and my life draweth nigh unto the grave.
14Which my lips have uttered, and my mouth hath spoken, when I was in trouble.
22For I said in my haste, I am cut off from before thine eyes: nevertheless thou heardest the voice of my supplications when I cried unto thee.
7I will be glad and rejoice in thy mercy: for thou hast considered my trouble; thou hast known my soul in adversities;
5I cried unto thee, O LORD: I said, Thou art my refuge and my portion in the land of the living.
6Attend unto my cry; for I am brought very low: deliver me from my persecutors; for they are stronger than I.
11Therefore I will not refrain my mouth; I will speak in the anguish of my spirit; I will complain in the bitterness of my soul.
12But, O LORD of hosts, that triest the righteous, and seest the reins and the heart, let me see thy vengeance on them: for unto thee have I opened my cause.
4As for me, is my complaint to man? and if it were so, why should not my spirit be troubled?
3The sorrows of death compassed me, and the pains of hell gat hold upon me: I found trouble and sorrow.
7In my distress I called upon the LORD, and cried to my God: and he did hear my voice out of his temple, and my cry did enter into his ears.
2Hearken unto the voice of my cry, my King, and my God: for unto thee will I pray.
14I am poured out like water, and all my bones are out of joint: my heart is like wax; it is melted in the midst of my bowels.
28I went mourning without the sun: I stood up, and I cried in the congregation.
2Even to day is my complaint bitter: my stroke is heavier than my groaning.
1Hear my cry, O God; attend unto my prayer.
6I said unto the LORD, Thou art my God: hear the voice of my supplications, O LORD.
4Therefore is my spirit overwhelmed within me; my heart within me is desolate.
6I am troubled; I am bowed down greatly; I go mourning all the day long.
17For I am ready to halt, and my sorrow is continually before me.
12Hear my prayer, O LORD, and give ear unto my cry; hold not thy peace at my tears: for I am a stranger with thee, and a sojourner, as all my fathers were.
17Evening, and morning, and at noon, will I pray, and cry aloud: and he shall hear my voice.
13From above hath he sent fire into my bones, and it prevaileth against them: he hath spread a net for my feet, he hath turned me back: he hath made me desolate and faint all the day.