Psalms 22:19
And Thou, O Jehovah, be not far off, O my strength, to help me haste.
And Thou, O Jehovah, be not far off, O my strength, to help me haste.
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21Do not forsake me, O Jehovah, My God, be not far from me,
22Haste to help me, O Lord, my salvation!
12O God, be not far from me, O my God, for my help make haste.
11Be not far from me, For adversity is near, for there is no helper.
1To the Overseer, on `The Hind of the Morning.' -- A Psalm of David. My God, my God, why hast Thou forsaken me? Far from my salvation, The words of my roaring?
2My God, I call by day, and Thou answerest not, And by night, and there is no silence to me.
13Be pleased, O Jehovah, to deliver me, O Jehovah, for my help make haste.
22Thou hast seen, O Jehovah, Be not silent, O Lord -- be not far from me,
1To the Overseer, by David. -- `To cause to remember.' O God, to deliver me, O Jehovah, for my help, haste.
20Deliver from the sword my soul, From the paw of a dog mine only one.
9Hide not Thy face from me, Turn not aside in anger Thy servant, My help Thou hast been. Leave me not, nor forsake me, O God of my salvation.
10Hear, O Jehovah, and favour me, O Jehovah, be a helper to me.'
18He delivereth me from my strong enemy, From those hating me, For they were stronger than I.
19They are before me in a day of my calamity, And Jehovah is my support,
26Help me, O Jehovah my God, Save me, according to Thy kindness.
22And I -- I have said in my haste, `I have been cut off from before Thine eyes,' But Thou hast heard the voice of my supplications, In my crying unto Thee.
17And hide not Thy face from Thy servant, For I am in distress -- haste, answer me.
18Be near unto my soul -- redeem it, Because of mine enemies ransom me.
5And I `am' poor and needy, O God, haste to me, My help and my deliverer `art' Thou, O Jehovah, tarry Thou not!
2For thou `art' the God of my strength. Why hast Thou cast me off? Why mourning do I go up and down, In the oppression of an enemy?
15Dried up as an earthen vessel is my power, And my tongue is cleaving to my jaws.
16And to the dust of death thou appointest me, For surrounded me have dogs, A company of evil doers have compassed me, Piercing my hands and my feet.
13Thou hast sorely thrust me to fall, And Jehovah hath helped me.
1A Psalm, by David. O Jehovah, I have called Thee, haste to me, Give ear `to' my voice when I call to Thee.
13Look from me, and I brighten up before I go and am not!
4Bring me out from the net that they hid for me, For Thou `art' my strength.
17And I `am' poor and needy, The Lord doth devise for me. My help and my deliverer `art' Thou, O my God, tarry Thou not.
18They apportion my garments to themselves, And for my clothing they cause a lot to fall.
9Cast me not off at the time of old age, According to the consumption of my power forsake me not.
6Attend Thou unto my loud cry, For I have become very low, Deliver Thou me from my pursuers, For they have been stronger than I.
1Why, Jehovah, dost Thou stand at a distance? Thou dost hide in times of adversity,
7Haste, answer me, O Jehovah, My spirit hath been consumed, Hide not Thou Thy face from me, Or I have been compared with those going down `to' the pit.
21And Thou, O Jehovah Lord, Deal with me for Thy name's sake, Because Thy kindness `is' good, deliver me.
18They go before me in a day of my calamity And Jehovah is for a support to me.
2Incline unto me Thine ear hastily, deliver me, Be to me for a strong rock, For a house of bulwarks to save me.
1To the Overseer. -- `Destroy not,' by David. -- A secret treasure, in Saul's sending, and they watch the house to put him to death. Deliver me from mine enemies, O my God, From my withstanders set me on high.
15In Thy hand `are' my times, Deliver me from the hand of my enemies, And from my pursuers.
1To the Overseer. -- By a servant of Jehovah, by David, who hath spoken to Jehovah the words of this song in the day Jehovah delivered him from the hand of all his enemies, and from the hand of Saul, and he saith: -- I love Thee, O Jehovah, my strength.
2Jehovah `is' my rock, and my bulwark, And my deliverer, My God `is' my rock, I trust in Him: My shield, and a horn of my salvation, My high tower.
1`The Erring One,' by David, that he sung to Jehovah concerning the words of Cush a Benjamite. O Jehovah, my God, in Thee I have trusted, Save me from all my pursuers, and deliver me.
2Take hold of shield and buckler, and rise for my help,
16Turn Thou unto me, and favour me, For lonely and afflicted `am' I.
17The distresses of my heart have enlarged themselves, From my distresses bring me out.
9Deliver me from mine enemies, O Jehovah, Near Thee I am covered.
4Without punishment they run and prepare themselves, Stir up to meet me, and see.
17Be not Thou to me for a terror, My hope `art' Thou in a day of evil.
11Thou, O Jehovah, restrainest not Thy mercies from me, Thy kindness and Thy truth do continually keep me.
13Favour me, O Jehovah, See mine affliction by those hating me, Thou who liftest me up from the gates of death,
13Arise, O Jehovah, go before his face, Cause him to bend. Deliver my soul from the wicked, Thy sword,
18And I say, Perished hath my strength and my hope from Jehovah.