Psalms 22:19
But be not thou far from me, O LORD: O my strength, haste thee to help me.
But be not thou far from me, O LORD: O my strength, haste thee to help me.
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21Forsake me not, O LORD: O my God, be not far from me.
22Make haste to help me, O Lord my salvation.
12O God, be not far from me: O my God, make haste for my help.
11Be not far from me; for trouble is near; for there is none to help.
1My God, my God, why hast thou forsaken me? why art thou so far from helping me, and from the words of my roaring?
2O my God, I cry in the daytime, but thou hearest not; and in the night season, and am not silent.
13Be pleased, O LORD, to deliver me: O LORD, make haste to help me.
22This thou hast seen, O LORD: keep not silence: O Lord, be not far from me.
1Make haste, O God, to deliver me; make haste to help me, O LORD.
20Deliver my soul from the sword; my darling from the power of the dog.
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.
10Hear, O LORD, and have mercy upon me: LORD, be thou my helper.
18He delivered me from my strong enemy, and from them that hated me: for they were too strong for me.
19They prevented me in the day of my calamity: but the LORD was my stay.
26Help me, O LORD my God: O save me according to thy mercy:
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.
17And hide not thy face from thy servant; for I am in trouble: hear me speedily.
18Draw nigh unto my soul, and redeem it: deliver me because of mine enemies.
5But I am poor and needy: make haste unto me, O God: thou art my help and my deliverer; O LORD, make no tarrying.
2For thou art the God of my strength: why dost thou cast me off? why go I mourning because of the oppression of the enemy?
15My strength is dried up like a potsherd; and my tongue cleaveth to my jaws; and thou hast brought me into the dust of death.
16For dogs have compassed me: the assembly of the wicked have inclosed me: they pierced my hands and my feet.
13Thou hast thrust sore at me that I might fall: but the LORD helped me.
1LORD, I cry unto thee: make haste unto me; give ear unto my voice, when I cry unto thee.
13O spare me, that I may recover strength, before I go hence, and be no more.
4Pull me out of the net that they have laid privily for me: for thou art my strength.
17But I am poor and needy; yet the Lord thinketh upon me: thou art my help and my deliverer; make no tarrying, O my God.
18They part my garments among them, and cast lots upon my vesture.
9Cast me not off in the time of old age; forsake me not when my strength faileth.
6Attend unto my cry; for I am brought very low: deliver me from my persecutors; for they are stronger than I.
1Why standest thou afar off, O LORD? why hidest thou thyself in times of trouble?
7Hear me speedily, O LORD: my spirit faileth: hide not thy face from me, lest I be like unto them that go down into the pit.
21But do thou for me, O GOD the Lord, for thy name's sake: because thy mercy is good, deliver thou me.
18They prevented me in the day of my calamity: but the LORD was my stay.
2Bow down thine ear to me; deliver me speedily: be thou my strong rock, for an house of defence to save me.
1Deliver me from mine enemies, O my God: defend me from them that rise up against me.
15My times are in thy hand: deliver me from the hand of mine enemies, and from them that persecute me.
1I will love thee, O LORD, my strength.
2The LORD is my rock, and my fortress, and my deliverer; my God, my strength, in whom I will trust; my buckler, and the horn of my salvation, and my high tower.
1O LORD my God, in thee do I put my trust: save me from all them that persecute me, and deliver me:
2Take hold of shield and buckler, and stand up for mine help.
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.
9Deliver me, O LORD, from mine enemies: I flee unto thee to hide me.
4They run and prepare themselves without my fault: awake to help me, and behold.
17Be not a terror unto me: thou art my hope in the day of evil.
11Withhold not thou thy tender mercies from me, O LORD: let thy lovingkindness and thy truth continually preserve me.
13Have mercy upon me, O LORD; consider my trouble which I suffer of them that hate me, thou that liftest me up from the gates of death:
13Arise, O LORD, disappoint him, cast him down: deliver my soul from the wicked, which is thy sword:
18And I said, My strength and my hope is perished from the LORD: