Psalms 38:21
Forsake me not O God: O my Lorde be not thou farre fro me.
Forsake me not O God: O my Lorde be not thou farre fro me.
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11They say, the Lorde hath forsaken hym: do you persecute hym and take hym, for there is none to delyuer hym.
12Go not farre from me O Lorde: haste thee O my Lorde to helpe me.
19But be not thou farre from me O God: thou art my strength, make haste to helpe me.
9O hide not thou thy face from me, nor cast thy seruaunt away in a displeasure: thou hast ben my succour, leaue me not, neither forsake me O Lorde of my saluation.
10For my father and mother forsoke me: and God did take me vp.
22Haste thee to helpe me: O Lorde my saluation.
11O go not far fro me, for trouble is harde at hande: and there is none to helpe me.
1To the chiefe musition of the mornyng hinde, a psalme of Dauid. My God, my God, why hast thou forsaken me? why art thou so farre from my health, and from the wordes of my complaynt?
22Thou hast seene this O God, holde not thy tongue then: go not farre from me O Lorde.
9Cast me not away in the tyme of age: forsake me not when my strength fayleth me.
8I wyll kepe thy statutes: wherfore forsake me not for any long tyme.
11Withdrawe not thou thy mercie from me O God: let thy louyng kyndnesse and thy trueth alway preserue me.
13O God let it be thy pleasure to deliuer me: make haste O God to helpe me.
1Iudge me O Lorde, and debate my cause with an vnnaturall people: oh delyuer me from the deceiptfull and wicked man.
2For thou art the Lord of my strength: why hast thou reiect me, and why go I thus heauyly through the oppression of myne enemie.
26Helpe me O my Lorde: oh saue me according to thy mercy.
1To the chiefe musition (a psalme) of Dauid, to reduce in remembraunce. Haste thee O Lorde to delyuer me: make haste to helpe me O God.
11Cast me not away from thy presence: and take not thy holy spirite from me.
21But thou O God my Lorde, do vnto me according vnto thy name: for sweete is thy mercy.
8For mine eyes loke vnto thee O God the Lorde: in thee is my trust, cast not my soule out of me.
10Heare me O God, and haue mercy vppon me: O God be thou my helper.
21Withdrawe thyne hande from me, and let not the fearefull dreade of thee make me afrayde.
12Heare my prayer O God, and geue eares to my crying, holde not thy peace at my teares: for I am a strauger with thee, and a soiourner as all my fathers were.
13Oh spare me a litle, that I may recouer my strength: before I go hence, and be no more seene.
5As for me I am poore and in miserie, hasten thee vnto me O Lorde: thou art my ayde and my delyuerer, O God make no long tarying.
22And when I fled with al haste, I said I am cast out of the sight of thine eyes: neuerthelesse, thou heardest the voyce of my prayer when I cryed vnto thee.
7Make speede, hearken vnto me O God, my spirite waxeth faynt: hyde not thy face from me, for I am lyke vnto them that go downe into the pyt.
14O God, why abhorrest thou my soule: and why hidest thou thy face from me?
24Iudge me according to thy righteousnesse O God my Lorde: and let them not triumph ouer me.
16Turne thy face vnto me, and haue mercie vpon me: for I am desolate and in miserie.
1Why standest thou so farre of O God? why hidest thee in the tyme of trouble?
17As for me I am afflicted and needye, but God careth for me: thou art my ayde and delyuerer, O my God make no long tarying.
17Be not thou terrible vnto me O Lord: for thou art he in whom I hope when I am in perill.
17And hyde not thy face from thy seruaunt, for I am in trouble: O haste thee and heare me.
1The golden psalme of Dauid. Preserue me O Lorde: for I haue reposed my trust in thee.
9I wyll say vnto the Lorde of my strength: why hast thou forgotten me, why go I thus heauyly through the oppression of myne enemie?
11My louers and my neygbours dyd stande on the other syde lokyng vpon my plague: and my kinsmen stoode a farre of.
1To the chiefe musition, destroy not, a golden psalme of Dauid, when Saul sent, and they did watch the house to kill him. Deliuer me from myne enemies O Lorde: defende me fro them that rise vp against me.
1A psalme of Dauid to reduce in remembraunce. Rebuke me not O God in thyne anger: neither chasten me in thy heauie displeasure.
15For on thee O God I haue wayted: thou shalt aunswere for me O Lorde my God.
1To the chiefe musition vpon Neginoth, a wise instruction of Dauid. O Lorde geue eare vnto my prayer: and hide not thy selfe from my petition.
1To the chiefe musition, a Psalme of Dauid. Howe long wylt thou forget me O God, for euer? howe long wilt thou hyde thy face from me?
115Auoyde from me ye malicious persons: and I wyll kepe the commaundementes of my Lorde.
8Away from me all workers of iniquitie: for God hath hearde the voyce of my weeping.
20O kepe my soule and deliuer me, lest I shalbe confounded: for I haue put my trust in thee.
14But my hope hath ben in thee O God: I haue sayd thou art my Lorde.
18Wherfore whylest I am olde and am gray headed: O Lorde forsake me not, vntyll I haue shewed thy arme vnto this generation, and thy power to all them that are yet for to come.
8Delyuer me from all my offences: and make me not a rebuke vnto the foolishe.
19When they had preuented me in the daye of my calamitie: the Lorde stayed me vp.
9Delyuer me O God from myne enemies: I hyde my selfe with thee.