Lamentations 3:8
Even when I cry out and plead for help, He shuts out my prayer.
Even when I cry out and plead for help, He shuts out my prayer.
Also when I cry and shout, he shutteth out my prayer.
Even when I cry and shout, He shuts out my prayer.
Also when I cry and shout, he shutteth out my prayer.
Yea, when I cry, and call for help, he shutteth out my prayer.
Though I crie & call piteously, yet heareth he not my prayer.
Also when I cry and showte, hee shutteth out my prayer.
Though I crye and call pitiously, yet heareth he not my prayer.
Also when I cry and shout, he shutteth out my prayer.
Yes, when I cry, and call for help, he shuts out my prayer.
Also when I call and cry out, He hath shut out my prayer.
Yea, when I cry, and call for help, he shutteth out my prayer.
Yea, when I cry, and call for help, he shutteth out my prayer.
Even when I send up a cry for help, he keeps my prayer shut out.
Yes, when I cry, and call for help, he shuts out my prayer.
Also, when I cry out desperately for help, he has shut out my prayer.
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9He has blocked my ways with cut stone; He has made my paths crooked.
5He has besieged me and surrounded me with bitterness and hardship.
6He has made me dwell in dark places, like those long dead.
7He has walled me in so I cannot escape; He has weighed down my chains.
6know then that God has wronged me and surrounded me with His net.
7Behold, I cry out, 'Violence!' but I am not answered; I call for help, but there is no justice.
8He has blocked my path so I cannot pass; He has shrouded my ways with darkness.
9He has stripped me of my honor and removed the crown from my head.
11He has turned aside my ways and torn me to pieces; He has made me desolate.
8Your wrath weighs heavily upon me, and you have overwhelmed me with all your waves. Selah.
9You have taken my closest friends from me; you have made me a horror to them. I am confined and cannot escape.
19He has cast me into the mud, and I am reduced to dust and ashes.
20I cry out to You, but You do not answer; I stand up, but You just look at me.
22Blessed be the LORD, for he has shown his wondrous love to me in a fortified city.
8O LORD, by Your favor, You made my mountain stand strong; but when You hid Your face, I was terrified.
56You heard my plea: 'Do not close Your ear to my cry for relief.'
1A psalm of David. LORD, I call to You; hurry to me. Hear my voice when I cry out to You.
1A prayer of an afflicted person, when they are overwhelmed and pour out their complaint before the LORD.
3I pour out my complaint before Him; I declare my troubles to Him.
1For the Chief Musician, according to Jeduthun, a psalm of Asaph.
2He has driven me away and brought me into darkness, not into light.
3Surely against me He turns His hand again and again, all day long.
1To you, O LORD, I call; my Rock, do not be silent to me. If you remain silent, I will be like those who go down to the pit.
2Hear the voice of my supplications when I cry out to you, when I lift up my hands toward your holy sanctuary.
2My God, my God, why have you forsaken me? Far from saving me, from the words of my groaning.
53They threw me alive into a pit and cast a stone upon me.
9Will God listen to his cry when distress comes upon him?
24For my sighing comes before my food, and my groanings pour out like water.
10when I set its boundary and placed bars and doors on it,
17But I call to God, and the Lord will save me.
3When I kept silent, my bones wasted away through my groaning all day long.
6The ropes of Sheol entangled me; the traps of death confronted me.
12With reproofs for iniquity, You discipline a man; like a moth, You consume his cherished things. Surely, every man is but a breath. Selah.
28I walk in mourning without sunlight; I stand up in the assembly and cry for help.
1For the chief musician, with stringed instruments. A Psalm of David.
18He will not allow me to catch my breath, but fills me with bitterness.
2LORD, the God of my salvation, I cry out day and night before you.
1For the director of music, with stringed instruments. A psalm of David.
20My intercessors are my friends; my eye drips to God.
1A song of ascents: I called to the LORD in my distress, and He answered me.
16He has broken my teeth with gravel; He has made me cower in ashes.
9By day the LORD commands his steadfast love, and at night his song is with me—a prayer to the God of my life.
11Therefore, I will not restrain my mouth; I will speak in the anguish of my spirit; I will complain in the bitterness of my soul.
11He puts my feet in the stocks; He watches all my paths.
9Depart from me, all you workers of iniquity, for the LORD has heard the sound of my weeping.
13Are your wonders known in the darkness, or your righteousness in the land of forgetfulness?
14But I, LORD, cry to you for help; in the morning, my prayer comes before you.
17Yet I am not silenced by the darkness or by the deep gloom that covers my face.
19But truly, God has listened; He has attended to the voice of my prayer.
44You have covered Yourself with a cloud so that no prayer can pass through.