Psalms 69:3
I am weary of my crying: my throat is dried: mine eyes fail while I wait for my God.
I am weary of my crying: my throat is dried: mine eyes fail while I wait for my God.
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1¶ To the chief Musician upon Shoshannim, [A Psalm] of David. Save me, O God; for the waters are come in unto [my] soul.
2I sink in deep mire, where [there is] no standing: I am come into deep waters, where the floods overflow me.
1¶ To the chief Musician, Maschil, for the sons of Korah. As the hart panteth after the water brooks, so panteth my soul after thee, O God.
2My soul thirsteth for God, for the living God: when shall I come and appear before God?
3My tears have been my meat day and night, while they continually say unto me, Where [is] thy God?
82Mine eyes fail for thy word, saying, When wilt thou comfort me?
6I am weary with my groaning; all the night make I my bed to swim; I water my couch with my tears.
7Mine eye is consumed because of grief; it waxeth old because of all mine enemies.
9¶ Have mercy upon me, O LORD, for I am in trouble: mine eye is consumed with grief, [yea], my soul and my belly.
10For my life is spent with grief, and my years with sighing: my strength faileth because of mine iniquity, and my bones are consumed.
24For my sighing cometh before I eat, and my roarings are poured out like the waters.
6I stretch forth my hands unto thee: my soul [thirsteth] after thee, as a thirsty land. Selah.
8I am feeble and sore broken: I have roared by reason of the disquietness of my heart.
9Lord, all my desire [is] before thee; and my groaning is not hid from thee.
10My heart panteth, my strength faileth me: as for the light of mine eyes, it also is gone from me.
20Reproach hath broken my heart; and I am full of heaviness: and I looked [for some] to take pity, but [there was] none; and for comforters, but I found none.
1¶ A Psalm of David, when he was in the wilderness of Judah. O God, thou [art] my God; early will I seek thee: my soul thirsteth for thee, my flesh longeth for thee in a dry and thirsty land, where no water is;
14I am poured out like water, and all my bones are out of joint: my heart is like wax; it is melted in the midst of my bowels.
15My strength is dried up like a potsherd; and my tongue cleaveth to my jaws; and thou hast brought me into the dust of death.
9I will say unto God my rock, Why hast thou forgotten me? why go I mourning because of the oppression of the enemy?
1¶ To the chief Musician upon Aijeleth Shahar, A Psalm of David. My God, my God, why hast thou forsaken me? [why art thou so] far from helping me, [and from] the words of my roaring?
2O my God, I cry in the daytime, but thou hearest not; and in the night season, and am not silent.
20My friends scorn me: [but] mine eye poureth out [tears] unto God.
1¶ To the chief Musician, to Jeduthun, A Psalm of Asaph. I cried unto God with my voice, [even] unto God with my voice; and he gave ear unto me.
2In the day of my trouble I sought the Lord: my sore ran in the night, and ceased not: my soul refused to be comforted.
9Mine eye mourneth by reason of affliction: LORD, I have called daily upon thee, I have stretched out my hands unto thee.
4They that hate me without a cause are more than the hairs of mine head: they that would destroy me, [being] mine enemies wrongfully, are mighty: then I restored [that] which I took not away.
16My face is foul with weeping, and on my eyelids [is] the shadow of death;
1¶ To the chief Musician upon Neginah, [A Psalm] of David. Hear my cry, O God; attend unto my prayer.
7¶ And now, Lord, what wait I for? my hope [is] in thee.
22For I [am] poor and needy, and my heart is wounded within me.
123¶ Mine eyes fail for thy salvation, and for the word of thy righteousness.
1¶ To the chief Musician, A Psalm of David. I waited patiently for the LORD; and he inclined unto me, and heard my cry.
1¶ A Psalm of David. LORD, I cry unto thee: make haste unto me; give ear unto my voice, when I cry unto thee.
5By reason of the voice of my groaning my bones cleave to my skin.
12Hear my prayer, O LORD, and give ear unto my cry; hold not thy peace at my tears: for I [am] a stranger with thee, [and] a sojourner, as all my fathers [were].
6Attend unto my cry; for I am brought very low: deliver me from my persecutors; for they are stronger than I.
4Therefore is my spirit overwhelmed within me; my heart within me is desolate.
5¶ I wait for the LORD, my soul doth wait, and in his word do I hope.
6My soul [waiteth] for the Lord more than they that watch for the morning: [I say, more than] they that watch for the morning.
14Like a crane [or] a swallow, so did I chatter: I did mourn as a dove: mine eyes fail [with looking] upward: O LORD, I am oppressed; undertake for me.
29But I [am] poor and sorrowful: let thy salvation, O God, set me up on high.
16For these [things] I weep; mine eye, mine eye runneth down with water, because the comforter that should relieve my soul is far from me: my children are desolate, because the enemy prevailed.
17For I [am] ready to halt, and my sorrow [is] continually before me.
13¶ But as for me, my prayer [is] unto thee, O LORD, [in] an acceptable time: O God, in the multitude of thy mercy hear me, in the truth of thy salvation.
49Mine eye trickleth down, and ceaseth not, without any intermission,
12For innumerable evils have compassed me about: mine iniquities have taken hold upon me, so that I am not able to look up; they are more than the hairs of mine head: therefore my heart faileth me.
19How long wilt thou not depart from me, nor let me alone till I swallow down my spittle?
1¶ Maschil of David; A Prayer when he was in the cave. I cried unto the LORD with my voice; with my voice unto the LORD did I make my supplication.
22Let all their wickedness come before thee; and do unto them, as thou hast done unto me for all my transgressions: for my sighs [are] many, and my heart [is] faint.