Psalms 71:9
Cast me not off in the time of old age; forsake me not when my strength faileth.
Cast me not off in the time of old age; forsake me not when my strength faileth.
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17O God, thou hast taught me from my youth: and hitherto have I declared thy wondrous works.
18Now also when I am old and grayheaded, O God, forsake me not; until I have shewed thy strength unto [this] generation, [and] thy power to every one [that] is to come.
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.
10When my father and my mother forsake me, then the LORD will take me up.
21Forsake me not, O LORD: O my God, be not far from me.
10For mine enemies speak against me; and they that lay wait for my soul take counsel together,
11Saying, God hath forsaken him: persecute and take him; for [there is] none to deliver [him].
12O God, be not far from me: O my God, make haste for my help.
11Cast me not away from thy presence; and take not thy holy spirit from me.
23¶ He weakened my strength in the way; he shortened my days.
24I said, O my God, take me not away in the midst of my days: thy years [are] throughout all generations.
13O spare me, that I may recover strength, before I go hence, and be no more.
19But be not thou far from me, O LORD: O my strength, haste thee to help me.
8I will keep thy statutes: O forsake me not utterly.
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?
2Yea, whereto [might] the strength of their hands [profit] me, in whom old age was perished?
9¶ Have mercy upon me, O LORD, for I am in trouble: mine eye is consumed with grief, [yea], my soul and my belly.
10For my life is spent with grief, and my years with sighing: my strength faileth because of mine iniquity, and my bones are consumed.
8But mine eyes [are] unto thee, O GOD the Lord: in thee is my trust; leave not my soul destitute.
26My flesh and my heart faileth: [but] God [is] the strength of my heart, and my portion for ever.
10My heart panteth, my strength faileth me: as for the light of mine eyes, it also is gone from me.
7¶ Hear 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.
25I have been young, and [now] am old; yet have I not seen the righteous forsaken, nor his seed begging bread.
11¶ Withhold not thou thy tender mercies from me, O LORD: let thy lovingkindness and thy truth continually preserve me.
14LORD, why castest thou off my soul? [why] hidest thou thy face from me?
10And I said, This [is] my infirmity: [but I will remember] the years of the right hand of the most High.
7Will the Lord cast off for ever? and will he be favourable no more?
20Wherefore dost thou forget us for ever, [and] forsake us so long time?
4Pull me out of the net that they have laid privily for me: for thou [art] my strength.
8Let my mouth be filled [with] thy praise [and with] thy honour all the day.
10I said in the cutting off of my days, I shall go to the gates of the grave: I am deprived of the residue of my years.
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.
1¶ To the chief Musician, A Psalm of David. How long wilt thou forget me, O LORD? for ever? how long wilt thou hide thy face from me?
11¶ Be not far from me; for trouble [is] near; for [there is] none to help.
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.
21Withdraw thine hand far from me: and let not thy dread make me afraid.
11My days [are] like a shadow that declineth; and I am withered like grass.
14For the LORD will not cast off his people, neither will he forsake his inheritance.
9I will say unto God my rock, Why hast thou forgotten me? why go I mourning because of the oppression of the enemy?
15My times [are] in thy hand: deliver me from the hand of mine enemies, and from them that persecute me.
12Mine age is departed, and is removed from me as a shepherd's tent: I have cut off like a weaver my life: he will cut me off with pining sickness: from day [even] to night wilt thou make an end of me.
49Lord, where [are] thy former lovingkindnesses, [which] thou swarest unto David in thy truth?
13O that thou wouldest hide me in the grave, that thou wouldest keep me secret, until thy wrath be past, that thou wouldest appoint me a set time, and remember me!
1¶ Michtam of David. Preserve me, O God: for in thee do I put my trust.
17Be not a terror unto me: thou [art] my hope in the day of evil.
31For the Lord will not cast off for ever:
17And thou hast removed my soul far off from peace: I forgat prosperity.
5For thou [art] my hope, O Lord GOD: [thou art] my trust from my youth.
11Let not the foot of pride come against me, and let not the hand of the wicked remove me.
13[Is] not my help in me? and is wisdom driven quite from me?