Psalms 38:9
Lord, before Thee `is' all my desire, And my sighing from Thee hath not been hid.
Lord, before Thee `is' all my desire, And my sighing from Thee hath not been hid.
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6I have been bent down, I have been bowed down -- unto excess, All the day I have gone mourning.
7For my flanks have been full of drought, And soundness is not in my flesh.
8I have been feeble and smitten -- unto excess, I have roared from disquietude of heart.
10My heart `is' panting, my power hath forsaken me, And the light of mine eyes, Even they are not with me.
20See, O Jehovah, for distress `is' to me, My bowels have been troubled, Turned hath been my heart in my midst, For I have greatly provoked, From without bereaved hath the sword, In the house `it is' as death.
21They have heard that I have sighed, There is no comforter for me, All my enemies have heard of my calamity, They have rejoiced that Thou hast done `it', Thou hast brought in the day Thou hast called, And they are like to me.
22Come in doth all their evil before Thee, And one is doing to them as Thou hast done to me, For all my transgressions, For many `are' my sighs, and my heart `is' sick!
17For I am ready to halt, And my pain `is' before me continually.
24For before my food, my sighing cometh, And poured out as waters `are' my roarings.
15Because for Thee, O Jehovah, I have waited, Thou dost answer, O Lord my God.
9Favour me, O Jehovah, for distress `is' to me, Mine eye, my soul, and my body Have become old by provocation.
10For my life hath been consumed in sorrow And my years in sighing. Feeble because of mine iniquity hath been my strength, And my bones have become old.
56My voice Thou hast heard, Hide not Thine ear at my breathing -- at my cry.
12Hear my prayer, O Jehovah, And `to' my cry give ear, Unto my tear be not silent, For a sojourner I `am' with Thee, A settler like all my fathers.
13Look from me, and I brighten up before I go and am not!
1A Song, a Psalm, by sons of Korah, to the Overseer, `Concerning the Sickness of Afflictions.' -- An instruction, by Heman the Ezrahite. O Jehovah, God of my salvation, Daily I have cried, nightly before Thee,
2My prayer cometh in before Thee, Incline Thine ear to my loud cry,
1A Prayer of the afflicted when he is feeble, and before Jehovah poureth out his plaint. O Jehovah, hear my prayer, yea, my cry to Thee cometh.
3I have been wearied with my calling, Burnt hath been my throat, Consumed have been mine eyes, waiting for my God.
7And, now, what have I expected? O Lord, my hope -- it `is' of Thee.
2I pour forth before Him my meditation, My distress before Him I declare.
4And my spirit in me is become feeble, Within me is my heart become desolate.
8To Thee said my heart `They sought my face, Thy face, O Jehovah, I seek.'
8O that my request may come, That God may grant my hope!
1A Psalm, by David. O Jehovah, I have called Thee, haste to me, Give ear `to' my voice when I call to Thee.
20Broken hath my soul for desire Unto Thy judgments at all times.
1To the Overseer. -- An Instruction. By sons of Korah. As a hart doth pant for streams of water, So my soul panteth toward Thee, O God.
5From the voice of my sighing Hath my bone cleaved to my flesh.
3Soundness is not in my flesh, Because of Thine indignation, Peace is not in my bones because of my sin.
4For mine iniquities have passed over my head, As a heavy burden -- too heavy for me.
2Lord, hearken to my voice, Thine ears are attentive to the voice of my supplications.
6I have spread forth my hands unto Thee, My soul `is' as a weary land for Thee. Selah.
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.
13And I, unto Thee, O Jehovah, I have cried, And in the morning doth my prayer come before Thee.
14Why, O Jehovah, castest Thou off my soul? Thou hidest Thy face from me.
25Whom have I in the heavens? And with Thee none I have desired in earth.
131My mouth I have opened, yea, I pant, For, for Thy commands I have longed.
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.
2My soul desired, yea, it hath also been consumed, For the courts of Jehovah, My heart and my flesh cry aloud unto the living God,
9Mine eye hath grieved because of affliction, I called Thee, O Jehovah, all the day, I have spread out unto Thee my hands.
8Unto Thee, O Jehovah, I call, And unto Jehovah I make supplication.
1By David. Unto Thee, O Jehovah, I call, My rock, be not silent to me! Lest Thou be silent to me, And I have been compared With those going down to the pit.
14As waters I have been poured out, And separated themselves have all my bones, My heart hath been like wax, It is melted in the midst of my bowels.
3When I have kept silence, become old have my bones, Through my roaring all the day.
17The distresses of my heart have enlarged themselves, From my distresses bring me out.
14As a crane -- a swallow -- so I chatter, I mourn as a dove, Drawn up have been mine eyes on high, O Jehovah, oppression `is' on me, be my surety.
22Thou hast seen, O Jehovah, Be not silent, O Lord -- be not far from me,
18My refreshing for me `is' sorrow, For me my heart `is' sick.
2Attend to me, and answer me, I mourn in my meditation, and make a noise,
13Be pleased, O Jehovah, to deliver me, O Jehovah, for my help make haste.