Psalms 69:3
I am exhausted from shouting for help; my throat is sore; my eyes grow tired of looking for my God.
I am exhausted from shouting for help; my throat is sore; my eyes grow tired of looking for my God.
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1 For the music director; according to the tune of“Lilies;” by David. Deliver me, O God, for the water has reached my neck.
2 I sink into the deep mire where there is no solid ground; I am in deep water, and the current overpowers me.
1 Book 2(Psalms 42-72) For the music director; a well-written song by the Korahites. As a deer longs for streams of water, so I long for you, O God!
2 I thirst for God, for the living God. I say,“When will I be able to go and appear in God’s presence?”
3 I cannot eat, I weep day and night; all day long they say to me,“Where is your God?”
82 My eyes grow tired as I wait for your promise to be fulfilled. I say,“When will you comfort me?”
6 I am exhausted as I groan; all night long I drench my bed in tears; my tears saturate the cushion beneath me.
7 My eyes grow dim from suffering; they grow weak because of all my enemies.
9 Have mercy on me, LORD, for I am in distress! My eyes grow dim from suffering. I have lost my strength.
10 For 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.
24 For my sighing comes in place of my food, and my groanings flow forth like water.
6 I spread my hands out to you in prayer; my soul thirsts for you in a parched land.(Selah)
8 I am numb with pain and severely battered; I groan loudly because of the anxiety I feel.
9 O Lord, you understand my heart’s desire; my groaning is not hidden from you.
10 My heart beats quickly; my strength leaves me; I can hardly see.
20 Their insults are painful and make me lose heart; I look for sympathy, but receive none, for comforters, but find none.
1 A psalm of David, written when he was in the Judean wilderness. O God, you are my God! I long for you! My soul thirsts for you, my flesh yearns for you, in a dry and parched land where there is no water.
14 My strength drains away like water; all my bones are dislocated; my heart is like wax; it melts away inside me.
15 The roof of my mouth is as dry as a piece of pottery; my tongue sticks to my gums. You set me in the dust of death.
9 I will pray to God, my high ridge:“Why do you ignore me? Why must I walk around mourning because my enemies oppress me?”
1 For the music director; according to the tune“Morning Doe;” a psalm of David. My God, my God, why have you abandoned me? I groan in prayer, but help seems far away.
2 My God, I cry out during the day, but you do not answer, and during the night my prayers do not let up.
20 My intercessor is my friend as my eyes pour out tears to God;
1 For the music director, Jeduthun; a psalm of Asaph. I will cry out to God and call for help! I will cry out to God and he will pay attention to me.
2 In my time of trouble I sought the Lord. I kept my hand raised in prayer throughout the night. I refused to be comforted.
9 My 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.
4 Those who hate me without cause are more numerous than the hairs of my head. Those who want to destroy me, my enemies for no reason, outnumber me. They make me repay what I did not steal!
16 my face is reddened because of weeping, and on my eyelids there is a deep darkness,
1 For the music director; to be played on a stringed instrument; written by David. O God, hear my cry for help! Pay attention to my prayer!
7 But now, O Lord, upon what am I relying? You are my only hope!
22 For I am oppressed and needy, and my heart beats violently within me.
123 My eyes grow tired as I wait for your deliverance, for your reliable promise to be fulfilled.
1 For the music director; By David, a psalm. I relied completely on the LORD, and he turned toward me and heard my cry for help.
1 A psalm of David. O LORD, I cry out to you. Come quickly to me! Pay attention to me when I cry out to you!
5 Because of the anxiety that makes me groan, my bones protrude from my skin.
12 Hear my prayer, O LORD! Listen to my cry for help! Do not ignore my sobbing! For I am a foreign resident with you, a temporary settler, just as all my ancestors were.
6 Listen to my cry for help, for I am in serious trouble! Rescue me from those who chase me, for they are stronger than I am.
4 My strength leaves me; I am absolutely shocked.
5 I rely on the LORD, I rely on him with my whole being; I wait for his assuring word.
6 I yearn for the Lord, more than watchmen do for the morning, yes, more than watchmen do for the morning.
14 Like a swallow or a thrush I chirp, I coo like a dove; my eyes grow tired from looking up to the sky. O Lord, I am oppressed; help me!
29 I am oppressed and suffering! O God, deliver and protect me!
16 ע(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.
17 For I am about to stumble, and I am in constant pain.
13 O LORD, may you hear my prayer and be favorably disposed to me! O God, because of your great loyal love, answer me with your faithful deliverance!
49 ע(Ayin) Tears flow from my eyes and will not stop; there will be no break
12 For 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.
19 Will you never look away from me, will you not let me alone long enough to swallow my spittle?
1 A well-written song by David, when he was in the cave; a prayer. To the LORD I cry out; to the LORD I plead for mercy.
22 ת(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.