Psalms 143:7
Hurry to answer me, Yahweh. My spirit fails. Don't hide your face from me, So that I don't become like those who go down into the pit.
Hurry to answer me, Yahweh. My spirit fails. Don't hide your face from me, So that I don't become like those who go down into the pit.
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1 > To you, Yahweh, I call. My rock, don't be deaf to me; Lest, if you are silent to me, I would become like those who go down into the pit.
17 Don't hide your face from your servant, For I am in distress. Answer me speedily!
1 > Hear my prayer, Yahweh! Let my cry come to you.
2 Don't hide your face from me in the day of my distress. Turn your ear to me. Answer me quickly in the day when I call.
1 > Yahweh, I have called on you. Come to me quickly! Listen to my voice when I call to you.
6 I spread forth my hands to you. My soul thirsts for you, like a parched land. Selah.
1 > Hurry, God, to deliver me. Come quickly to help me, Yahweh.
8 Cause me to hear your loving kindness in the morning, For I trust in you. Cause me to know the way in which I should walk, For I lift up my soul to you.
9 Deliver me, Yahweh, from my enemies. I flee to you to hide me.
7 Hear, Yahweh, when I cry with my voice. Have mercy also on me, and answer me.
8 When you said, "Seek my face," My heart said to you, "I will seek your face, Yahweh."
9 Don't hide your face from me. Don't put your servant away in anger. You have been my help. Don't abandon me, Neither forsake me, God of my salvation.
14 Yahweh, why do you reject my soul? Why do you hide your face from me?
13 Be pleased, Yahweh, to deliver me. Hurry to help me, Yahweh.
11 Revive me, Yahweh, for your name's sake. In your righteousness, bring my soul out of trouble.
1 > How long, Yahweh? Will you forget me forever? How long will you hide your face from me?
3 For the enemy pursues my soul. He has struck my life down to the ground. He has made me live in dark places, as those who have been long dead.
4 Therefore my spirit is overwhelmed within me. My heart within me is desolate.
1 > Out of the depths I have cried to you, Yahweh.
2 Lord, hear my voice. Let your ears be attentive to the voice of my petitions.
2 Bow down your ear to me. Deliver me speedily. Be to me a strong rock, A house of defense to save me.
3 Yahweh, you have brought up my soul from Sheol. You have kept me alive, that I should not go down to the pit.
21 Don't forsake me, Yahweh. My God, don't be far from me.
22 Hurry to help me, Lord, my salvation.
3 For my soul is full of troubles. My life draws near to Sheol.
4 I am counted among those who go down into the pit. I am like a man who has no help,
10 My heart throbs. My strength fails me. As for the light of my eyes, it has also left me.
10 Hear, Yahweh, and have mercy on me. Yahweh, be my helper."
9 Have mercy on me, Yahweh, for I am in distress. My eye, my soul, and my body waste away with grief.
19 But don't be far off, Yahweh. You are my help: hurry to help me.
25 My soul is laid low in the dust. Revive me according to your word!
3 Behold, and answer me, Yahweh, my God. Give light to my eyes, lest I sleep in death;
13 "Oh that you would hide me in Sheol, That you would keep me secret, until your wrath is past, That you would appoint me a set time, and remember me!
12 God, don't be far from me. My God, hurry to help me.
13 Oh spare me, that I may recover strength, Before I go away, and be no more."
6 Listen to my cry, For I am in desperate need. Deliver me from my persecutors, For they are stronger than me.
16 Turn to me, and have mercy on me, For I am desolate and afflicted.
56 You heard my voice; don't hide your ear at my breathing, at my cry.
5 But I am poor and needy. Come to me quickly, God. You are my help and my deliverer. Yahweh, don't delay.
22 As for me, I said in my haste, "I am cut off from before your eyes." Nevertheless you heard the voice of my petitions when I cried to you.
13 Have mercy on me, Yahweh. See my affliction by those who hate me, And lift me up from the gates of death;
1 > Listen to my prayer, God. Don't hide yourself from my supplication.
8 For my eyes are on you, Yahweh, the Lord. In you, I take refuge. Don't leave my soul destitute.
1 "My spirit is consumed, my days are extinct, And the grave is ready for me.
15 My strength is dried up like a potsherd. My tongue sticks to the roof of my mouth. You have brought me into the dust of death.
7 "When my soul fainted within me, I remembered Yahweh. My prayer came in to you, into your holy temple.
4 Then called I on the name of Yahweh: "Yahweh, I beg you, deliver my soul."
4 Return, Yahweh. Deliver my soul, And save me for your loving kindness' sake.
3 When my spirit was overwhelmed within me, You knew my path. In the way in which I walk, They have hidden a snare for me.
6 You have laid me in the lowest pit, In the darkest depths.