Psalms 142:4
I looked on my right hand and beheld, but there was no one who would know me; refuge failed me; no one cared for my soul.
I looked on my right hand and beheld, but there was no one who would know me; refuge failed me; no one cared for my soul.
When my spirit grows faint within me, You know my path. In the way where I walk, they have hidden a trap for me.
I 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.
Therfore do I crie vnto the (o LORDE) and saye: thou art my hope and my porcion, in the londe of the lyuynge.
I looked vpon my right hand, and beheld, but there was none that would knowe me: all refuge failed me, and none cared for my soule.
When I loked vpon my ryght hande and sawe rounde about me there was no man that woulde knowe me: I had no place to flee vnto, and no man cared for my soule.
¶ I 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.
Look on my right, and see; For there is no one who is concerned for me. Refuge has fled from me. No one cares for my soul.
Looking on the right hand -- and seeing, And I have none recognizing; Perished hath refuge from me, There is none inquiring for my soul.
Look on `my' right hand, and see; For there is no man that knoweth me: Refuge hath failed me; No man careth for my soul.
Look on [my] right hand, and see; For there is no man that knoweth me: Refuge hath failed me; No man careth for my soul.
Looking to my right side, I saw no man who was my friend: I had no safe place; no one had any care for my soul.
Look on my right, and see; for there is no one who is concerned for me. Refuge has fled from me. No one cares for my soul.
Look to the right and see! No one cares about me. I have nowhere to run; no one is concerned about my life.
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3When my spirit was overwhelmed within me, then You knew my path. In the way where I walked, they secretly laid a snare for me.
5I cried unto You, O LORD: I said, You are my refuge and my portion in the land of the living.
6Attend to my cry, for I am brought very low; deliver me from my persecutors, for they are stronger than I.
3For the enemy has persecuted my soul; he has crushed my life to the ground; he has made me dwell in darkness, like those long dead.
4Therefore my spirit is overwhelmed within me; my heart within me is desolate.
20Reproach has broken my heart, and I am full of heaviness; and I looked for some to take pity, but there was none; and for comforters, but I found none.
8But my eyes are upon you, O GOD the Lord; in you is my trust; do not leave my soul destitute.
2Many there are who say of my soul, There is no help for him in God. Selah.
42They looked, but there was none to save; even to the LORD, but he answered them not.
16Turn to me and have mercy on me, for I am desolate and afflicted.
11Saying, God has forsaken him; pursue and take him, for there is none to deliver him.
2In the day of my trouble I sought the Lord; my hand was stretched out in the night and did not rest; my soul refused to be comforted.
1My God, my God, why have You forsaken me? Why are You so far from helping me, and from the words of my groaning?
11Do not be far from me, for trouble is near, for there is none to help.
14LORD, why do you cast off my soul? Why do you hide your face from me?
14My relatives have failed, and my close friends have forgotten me.
12For innumerable evils have surrounded me: my iniquities have taken hold of me, so that I am not able to look up; they are more than the hairs of my head: therefore my heart fails me.
5And I looked, and there was no one to help; and I wondered that there was no one to uphold: therefore my own arm brought salvation for me; and my fury, it upheld me.
22For I said in my haste, I am cut off from before your eyes: nevertheless you heard the voice of my supplications when I cried to you.
12Upon my right hand rise the youth; they push away my feet, and they raise up against me the ways of their destruction.
13They mar my path, they advance my calamity, they have no helper.
3For strangers have risen up against me, and oppressors seek after my soul: they have not set God before them. Selah.
4Behold, God is my helper: the Lord is with those who uphold my soul.
4Then I said, I am cast out of Your sight; yet I will look again toward Your holy temple.
10My heart pants, my strength fails me; as for the light of my eyes, it also has gone from me.
28For I beheld, and there was no man; even among them, and there was no counselor, that, when I asked of them, could answer a word.
4I am counted with those who go down into the pit; I am as a man who has no strength:
20I cry to You, and You do not hear me: I stand up, and You regard me not.
13Is not my help within me? And is wisdom driven quite from me?
9I will say to God my rock, Why have You forgotten me? why do I go mourning because of the oppression of the enemy?
14But I trusted in you, O LORD: I said, You are my God.
15But in my adversity they rejoiced, and gathered themselves together; yes, the abjects gathered themselves together against me, and I knew it not; they tore me, and did not cease:
11He has turned aside my ways and torn me to pieces; He has made me desolate.
9Do not hide Your face from me; do not turn Your servant away in anger; You have been my help. Do not leave me nor forsake me, O God of my salvation.
22For I am poor and needy, and my heart is wounded within me.
11I was a reproach among all my enemies, but especially among my neighbors, and a fear to my acquaintances: those who saw me outside fled from me.
9Have mercy upon me, O LORD, for I am in trouble: my eye is consumed with grief, yes, my soul and my body.
7Answer me quickly, O LORD; my spirit fails: do not hide Your face from me, lest I be like those who go down into the pit.
8My soul follows hard after you: your right hand upholds me.
21Do not forsake me, O LORD; O my God, be not far from me.
4Then I called upon the name of the LORD: O LORD, I beg You, deliver my soul.
20Behold, O LORD; for I am in distress: my heart is troubled; my heart is turned within me; for I have grievously rebelled: abroad the sword bereaves, at home there is as death.
21They have heard that I sigh: there is none to comfort me: all my enemies have heard of my trouble; they are glad that you have done it: you will bring the day that you have promised, and they shall be like me.
25Did I not weep for those in trouble? Was not my soul grieved for the poor?
7Behold, I cry out of wrong, but I am not heard; I cry aloud, but there is no justice.
7I will be glad and rejoice in your mercy: for you have considered my trouble; you have known my soul in adversities;
16And now my soul is poured out within me; the days of affliction have seized me.
18And I said, My strength and my hope perished from the LORD.
2For you are the God of my strength; why do you cast me off? Why do I go mourning because of the oppression of the enemy?