Psalms 77:2
In a day of my distress the Lord I sought, My hand by night hath been spread out, And it doth not cease, My soul hath refused to be comforted.
In a day of my distress the Lord I sought, My hand by night hath been spread out, And it doth not cease, My soul hath refused to be comforted.
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3I remember God, and make a noise, I meditate, and feeble is my spirit. Selah.
4Thou hast taken hold of the watches of mine eyes, I have been moved, and I speak not.
1To the Overseer, for Jeduthun. -- A Psalm of Asaph. My voice `is' to God, and I cry, my voice `is' to God, And He hath given ear unto me.
2My God, I call by day, and Thou answerest not, And by night, and there is no silence to me.
16And now, in me my soul poureth itself out, Seize me do days of affliction.
17At night my bone hath been pierced in me, And mine eyelids do not lie down.
3When I have kept silence, become old have my bones, Through my roaring all the day.
4When by day and by night Thy hand is heavy upon me, My moisture hath been changed Into the droughts of summer. Selah.
8By day Jehovah commandeth His kindness, And by night a song `is' with me, A prayer to the God of my life.
9I say to God my rock, `Why hast Thou forgotten me? Why go I mourning in the oppression of an enemy?
7In the feebleness within me of my soul Jehovah I have remembered, And come in unto Thee doth my prayer, Unto Thy holy temple.
6I remember my music in the night, With my heart I meditate, and my spirit doth search diligently:
1A Song of the Ascents. Unto Jehovah in my distress I have called, And He answereth me.
3My tear hath been to me bread day and night, In their saying unto me all the day, `Where `is' thy God?'
1An Instruction of David, a Prayer when he is in the cave. My voice `is' unto Jehovah, I cry, My voice `is' unto Jehovah, I entreat grace.
2I pour forth before Him my meditation, My distress before Him I declare.
3When my spirit hath been feeble in me, Then Thou hast known my path; In the way `in' which I walk, They have hid a snare for me.
4Looking on the right hand -- and seeing, And I have none recognizing; Perished hath refuge from me, There is none inquiring for my soul.
2Favour me, O Jehovah, for I `am' weak, Heal me, O Jehovah, For troubled have been my bones,
3And my soul hath been troubled greatly, And Thou, O Jehovah, till when?
6I have spread forth my hands unto Thee, My soul `is' as a weary land for Thee. Selah.
3Compassed me have cords of death, And straits of Sheol have found me, Distress and sorrow I find.
4And in the name of Jehovah I call: I pray Thee, O Jehovah, deliver my soul,
6I have been weary with my sighing, I meditate through all the night `on' my bed, With my tear my couch I waste.
7In a day of my distress I call Thee, For Thou dost answer me.
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,
3In the day I called, when Thou dost answer me, Thou dost strengthen me in my soul `with' strength.
1On my couch by night, I sought him whom my soul hath loved; I sought him, and I found him not!
27My bowels have boiled, and have not ceased, Gone before me have days of affliction.
17Evening, and morning, and noon, I meditate, and make a noise, and He heareth my voice,
8Unto Thee, O Jehovah, I call, And unto Jehovah I make supplication.
2Hide not Thou Thy face from me, In a day of mine adversity, Incline unto me Thine ear, In the day I call, haste, answer me.
9Favour me, O Jehovah, for distress `is' to me, Mine eye, my soul, and my body Have become old by provocation.
7I rejoice, and am glad in Thy kindness, In that Thou hast seen mine affliction, Thou hast known in adversities my soul.
9Mine eye hath grieved because of affliction, I called Thee, O Jehovah, all the day, I have spread out unto Thee my hands.
4If I lay down then I said, `When do I rise!' And evening hath been measured, And I have been full of tossings till dawn.
7In mine adversity I call Jehovah, And unto my God I call, And He heareth from His temple my voice, And my cry `is' in His ears,
4My voice `is' unto Jehovah: I call: And He answereth me from his holy hill, Selah.
5I -- I have lain down, and I sleep, I have waked, for Jehovah sustaineth me.
3I have been wearied with my calling, Burnt hath been my throat, Consumed have been mine eyes, waiting for my God.
6In mine adversity I call Jehovah, And unto my God I cry. He heareth from His temple my voice, And My cry before Him cometh into His ears.
13When I said, `My bed doth comfort me,' He taketh away in my talking my couch.
1To the Overseer. -- `Destroy not.' -- A secret treasure of David, in his fleeing from the face of Saul into a cave. Favour me, O God, favour me, For in Thee is my soul trusting, And in the shadow of Thy wings I trust, Until the calamities pass over.
2Jehovah my God, I have cried to Thee, And Thou dost heal me.
6I have been bent down, I have been bowed down -- unto excess, All the day I have gone mourning.
8To Thee said my heart `They sought my face, Thy face, O Jehovah, I seek.'
18My refreshing for me `is' sorrow, For me my heart `is' sick.
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.
17The distresses of my heart have enlarged themselves, From my distresses bring me out.
40I have been `thus': in the day consumed me hath drought, and frost by night, and wander doth my sleep from mine eyes.