Psalms 71:9
Cast me not off at the time of old age, According to the consumption of my power forsake me not.
Cast me not off at the time of old age, According to the consumption of my power forsake me not.
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17God, Thou hast taught me from my youth, And hitherto I declare Thy wonders.
18And also unto old age and grey hairs, O God, forsake me not, Till I declare Thy strength to a generation, To every one that cometh Thy might.
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.
10When my father and my mother Have forsaken me, then doth Jehovah gather me.
21Do not forsake me, O Jehovah, My God, be not far from me,
10For mine enemies have spoken against me, And those watching my soul have taken counsel together,
11Saying, `God hath forsaken him, Pursue and catch him, for there is no deliverer.'
12O God, be not far from me, O my God, for my help make haste.
11Cast me not forth from Thy presence, And Thy Holy Spirit take not from me.
23He hath humbled in the way my power, He hath shortened my days.
24I say, `My God, take me not up in the midst of my days,' Through all generations `are' Thine years.
13Look from me, and I brighten up before I go and am not!
19And Thou, O Jehovah, be not far off, O my strength, to help me haste.
8Thy statutes I keep, leave me not utterly!
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?
2Also -- the power of their hands, why `is it' to me? On them hath old age perished.
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.
8But to Thee, O Jehovah, my Lord, `are' mine eyes, In Thee I have trusted, Make not bare my soul.
26Consumed hath been my flesh and my heart, The rock of my heart and my portion `is' God to the age.
10My heart `is' panting, my power hath forsaken me, And the light of mine eyes, Even they are not with me.
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.
25Young I have been, I have also become old, And I have not seen the righteous forsaken, And his seed seeking bread.
11Thou, O Jehovah, restrainest not Thy mercies from me, Thy kindness and Thy truth do continually keep me.
14Why, O Jehovah, castest Thou off my soul? Thou hidest Thy face from me.
10And I say: `My weakness is, The changes of the right hand of the Most High.'
7To the ages doth the Lord cast off? Doth He add to be pleased no more?
20Why for ever dost Thou forget us? Thou forsakest us for length of days!
4Bring me out from the net that they hid for me, For Thou `art' my strength.
8Filled is my mouth `with' Thy praise, All the day `with' Thy beauty.
10`I -- I said in the cutting off of my days, I go in to the gates of Sheol, I have numbered the remnant of mine years.
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.
1To the Overseer. -- A Psalm of David. Till when, O Jehovah, Dost Thou forget me? -- for ever? Till when dost Thou hide Thy face from me?
11Be not far from me, For adversity is near, for there is no helper.
15Dried up as an earthen vessel is my power, And my tongue is cleaving to my jaws.
21Thy hand put far off from me, And Thy terror let not terrify me.
11My days as a shadow `are' stretched out, And I -- as the herb I am withered.
14For Jehovah leaveth not His people, And His inheritance forsaketh not.
9I say to God my rock, `Why hast Thou forgotten me? Why go I mourning in the oppression of an enemy?
15In Thy hand `are' my times, Deliver me from the hand of my enemies, And from my pursuers.
12My sojourning hath departed, And been removed from me as a shepherd's tent, I have drawn together, as a weaver, my life, By weakness it cutteth me off, From day unto night Thou dost end me.
49Where `are' Thy former kindnesses, O Lord. Thou hast sworn to David in Thy faithfulness,
13O that in Sheol Thou wouldst conceal me, Hide me till the turning of Thine anger, Set for me a limit, and remember me.
1A Secret Treasure of David. Preserve me, O God, for I did trust in Thee.
17Be not Thou to me for a terror, My hope `art' Thou in a day of evil.
31For the Lord doth not cast off to the age.
17And Thou castest off from peace my soul, I have forgotten prosperity.
5For Thou `art' my hope, O Lord Jehovah, My trust from my youth.
11Let not a foot of pride meet me, And a hand of the wicked let not move me.
13Is not my help with me, And substance driven from me?