Psalms 22:11
Be not far from me; for trouble is near; for there is none to help.
Be not far from me; for trouble is near; for there is none to help.
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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.
19But be not thou far from me, O LORD: O my strength, haste thee to help me.
20Deliver my soul from the sword; my darling from the power of the dog.
21Forsake me not, O LORD: O my God, be not far from me.
22Make haste to help me, O Lord my salvation.
12Many bulls have compassed me: strong bulls of Bashan have beset me round.
1To the chief Musician upon Aijeleth Shahar, A alm of David. My God, my God, why hast thou forsaken me? why art thou so far from helping me, and from the words of my roaring?
9But thou art he that took me out of the womb: thou didst make me hope when I was upon my mother's breasts.
10I was cast upon thee from the womb: thou art my God from my mother's belly.
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.
10Hear, O LORD, and have mercy upon me: LORD, be thou my helper.
1A alm of David, when he fled from Absalom his son. LORD, how are they increased that trouble me! many are they that rise up against me.
2Many there be which say of my soul, There is no help for him in God. Selah.
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.
1Why standest thou afar off, O LORD? why hidest thou thyself in times of trouble?
22This thou hast seen, O LORD: keep not silence: O Lord, be not far from me.
1To the chief Musician, A alm of David, to bring to remembrance. Make haste, O God, to deliver me; make haste to help me, O LORD.
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.
13Be pleased, O LORD, to deliver me: O LORD, make haste to help me.
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 gd that thou hast done it: thou wilt bring the day that thou hast called, and they shall be like unto me.
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.
4I looked on my right hand, and beheld, but there was no man that would know me: refuge failed me; no man cared for my soul.
12Give us help from trouble: for vain is the help of man.
13Is not my help in me? and is wisdom driven quite from me?
11Give us help from trouble: for vain is the help of man.
13Thou hast thrust sore at me that I might fall: but the LORD helped me.
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.
13They mar my path, they set forward my calamity, they have no helper.
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?
3The sorrows of death compassed me, and the pains of hell gat hold upon me: I found trouble and sorrow.
1To the chief Musician for the sons of Korah, A Song upon Alamoth. God is our refuge and strength, a very present help in trouble.
22For I am poor and needy, and my heart is wounded within me.
26Help me, O LORD my God: O save me according to thy mercy:
4Behold, God is mine helper: the Lord is with them that uphold my soul.
19They prevented me in the day of my calamity: but the LORD was my stay.
2Lest he tear my soul like a lion, rending it in pieces, while there is none to deliver.
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.
9Have mercy upon me, O LORD, for I am in trouble: mine eye is consumed with grief, yea, my soul and my belly.
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:
17Be not a terror unto me: thou art my hope in the day of evil.
6The sorrows of hell compassed me about; the snares of death prevented me;
6Attend unto my cry; for I am brought very low: deliver me from my persecutors; for they are stronger than I.
18They prevented me in the day of my calamity: but the LORD was my stay.
9Cast me not off in the time of old age; forsake me not when my strength faileth.