Psalms 31:9
Have mercy on me, LORD, for I am in distress! My eyes grow dim from suffering. I have lost my strength.
Have mercy on me, LORD, for I am in distress! My eyes grow dim from suffering. I have lost my strength.
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10For my life nears its end in pain; my years draw to a close as I groan. My strength fails me because of my sin, and my bones become brittle.
7My eyes grow dim from suffering; they grow weak because of all my enemies.
20ר(Resh) Look, O LORD! I am distressed; my stomach is in knots! My heart is pounding inside me. Yes, I was terribly rebellious! Out in the street the sword bereaves a mother of her children; Inside the house death is present.
16Turn toward me and have mercy on me, for I am alone and oppressed!
17Deliver me from my distress; rescue me from my suffering!
2Have mercy on me, LORD, for I am frail! Heal me, LORD, for my bones are shaking!
3I am absolutely terrified, and you, LORD– how long will this continue?
4Relent, LORD, rescue me! Deliver me because of your faithfulness!
7I will be happy and rejoice in your faithfulness, because you notice my pain and you are aware of how distressed I am.
13when they prayed:“Have mercy on me, LORD! See how I am oppressed by those who hate me, O one who can snatch me away from the gates of death!
7My eyes have grown dim with grief; my whole frame is but a shadow.
8I am numb with pain and severely battered; I groan loudly because of the anxiety I feel.
9O Lord, you understand my heart’s desire; my groaning is not hidden from you.
10My heart beats quickly; my strength leaves me; I can hardly see.
22For I am oppressed and needy, and my heart beats violently within me.
16Job’s Despondency“And now my soul pours itself out within me; days of suffering take hold of me.
4As for me, I said:“O LORD, have mercy on me! Heal me, for I have sinned against you!
9My eyes grow weak because of oppression. I call out to you, O LORD, all day long; I spread out my hands in prayer to you.
82My eyes grow tired as I wait for your promise to be fulfilled. I say,“When will you comfort me?”
3Certainly my enemies chase me. They smash me into the ground. They force me to live in dark regions, like those who have been dead for ages.
4My strength leaves me; I am absolutely shocked.
3I am exhausted from shouting for help; my throat is sore; my eyes grow tired of looking for my God.
8Surely I am looking to you, O Sovereign LORD. In you I take shelter. Do not expose me to danger!
16my face is reddened because of weeping, and on my eyelids there is a deep darkness,
22ת(Tav) Let all their wickedness come before you; afflict them just as you have afflicted me because of all my acts of rebellion. For my groans are many, and my heart is sick with sorrow.
10Hear, O LORD, and have mercy on me! O LORD, deliver me!”
21Yes, my spirit was bitter, and my insides felt sharp pain.
22I jumped to conclusions and said,“I am cut off from your presence!” But you heard my plea for mercy when I cried out to you for help.
123My eyes grow tired as I wait for your deliverance, for your reliable promise to be fulfilled.
26Help me, O LORD my God! Because you are faithful to me, deliver me!
3For my life is filled with troubles and I am ready to enter Sheol.
16ע(Ayin) I weep because of these things; my eyes flow with tears. For there is no one in sight who can comfort me or encourage me. My children are desolated because an enemy has prevailed.
11כ(Kaf) All her people groaned as they searched for a morsel of bread. They exchanged their valuables for just enough food to stay alive. Jerusalem Speaks:“Look, O LORD! Consider that I have become worthless!”
1For the music director; according to the al-tashcheth style; a prayer of David, written when he fled from Saul into the cave. Have mercy on me, O God! Have mercy on me! For in you I have taken shelter. In the shadow of your wings I take shelter until trouble passes.
11O LORD, for the sake of your reputation, revive me! Because of your justice, rescue me from trouble!
3Look at me! Answer me, O LORD my God! Revive me, or else I will die!
3The ropes of death tightened around me, the snares of Sheol confronted me. I was confronted with trouble and sorrow.
28I collapse from grief. Sustain me by your word!
17For I am about to stumble, and I am in constant pain.
12For innumerable dangers surround me. My sins overtake me so I am unable to see; they outnumber the hairs of my head so my strength fails me.
51What my eyes see grieves me– all the suffering of the daughters in my city.
6I am dazed and completely humiliated; all day long I walk around mourning.
4My heart beats violently within me; the horrors of death overcome me.
10Please stop wounding me! You have almost beaten me to death!
3Show us favor, O LORD, show us favor! For we have had our fill of humiliation, and then some.
7Answer me quickly, LORD! My strength is fading. Do not reject me, or I will join those descending into the grave.
14My strength drains away like water; all my bones are dislocated; my heart is like wax; it melts away inside me.
13Turn your angry gaze away from me, so I can be happy before I pass away.
19And I cried out,“We are doomed! Our wound is severe! We once thought,‘This is only an illness. And we will be able to bear it!’
18Then I said,“There is no cure for my grief! I am sick at heart!