Psalms 88:9
Mine eye mourneth by reason of affliction: LORD, I have called daily upon thee, I have stretched out my hands unto thee.
Mine eye mourneth by reason of affliction: LORD, I have called daily upon thee, I have stretched out my hands unto thee.
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1¶ A Song [or] Psalm for the sons of Korah, to the chief Musician upon Mahalath Leannoth, Maschil of Heman the Ezrahite. O 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.
7Thy wrath lieth hard upon me, and thou hast afflicted [me] with all thy waves. Selah.
8Thou hast put away mine acquaintance far from me; thou hast made me an abomination unto them: [I am] shut up, and I cannot come forth.
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.
13But unto thee have I cried, O LORD; and in the morning shall my prayer prevent thee.
14LORD, why castest thou off my soul? [why] hidest thou thy face from me?
15I [am] afflicted and ready to die from [my] youth up: [while] I suffer thy terrors I am distracted.
7Mine eye is consumed because of grief; it waxeth old because of all mine enemies.
7Mine eye also is dim by reason of sorrow, and all my members [are] as a shadow.
3Be merciful unto me, O Lord: for I cry unto thee daily.
15¶ Mine eyes [are] ever toward the LORD; for he shall pluck my feet out of the net.
16Turn thee unto me, and have mercy upon me; for I [am] desolate and afflicted.
6I stretch forth my hands unto thee: my soul [thirsteth] after thee, as a thirsty land. Selah.
8I cried to thee, O LORD; and unto the LORD I made supplication.
3I am weary of my crying: my throat is dried: mine eyes fail while I wait for my God.
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.
6I am troubled; I am bowed down greatly; I go mourning all the day long.
1¶ [A Psalm] of David. Unto thee will I cry, O LORD my rock; be not silent to me: lest, [if] thou be silent to me, I become like them that go down into the pit.
2Hear the voice of my supplications, when I cry unto thee, when I lift up my hands toward thy holy oracle.
16My face is foul with weeping, and on my eyelids [is] the shadow of death;
1¶ A Psalm of David. LORD, I cry unto thee: make haste unto me; give ear unto my voice, when I cry unto thee.
82Mine eyes fail for thy word, saying, When wilt thou comfort me?
8I am feeble and sore broken: I have roared by reason of the disquietness of my heart.
9Lord, all my desire [is] before thee; and my groaning is not hid from thee.
10My heart panteth, my strength faileth me: as for the light of mine eyes, it also is gone from 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:
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.
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.
9I will say unto God my rock, Why hast thou forgotten me? why go I mourning because of the oppression of the enemy?
3My tears have been my meat day and night, while they continually say unto me, Where [is] thy God?
8But mine eyes [are] unto thee, O GOD the Lord: in thee is my trust; leave not my soul destitute.
14Like a crane [or] a swallow, so did I chatter: I did mourn as a dove: mine eyes fail [with looking] upward: O LORD, I am oppressed; undertake for me.
16For these [things] I weep; mine eye, mine eye runneth down with water, because the comforter that should relieve my soul is far from me: my children are desolate, because the enemy prevailed.
2O my God, I cry in the daytime, but thou hearest not; and in the night season, and am not silent.
20My friends scorn me: [but] mine eye poureth out [tears] unto God.
6I have called upon thee, for thou wilt hear me, O God: incline thine ear unto me, [and] hear my speech.
1¶ Maschil of David; A Prayer when he was in the cave. I cried unto the LORD with my voice; with my voice unto the LORD did I make my supplication.
4Thou holdest mine eyes waking: I am so troubled that I cannot speak.
28I went mourning without the sun: I stood up, [and] I cried in the congregation.
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].
4Then I said, I am cast out of thy sight; yet I will look again toward thy holy temple.
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.
49Mine eye trickleth down, and ceaseth not, without any intermission,
8Also when I cry and shout, he shutteth out my prayer.
17For I [am] ready to halt, and my sorrow [is] continually before me.