Day and night in front of you
Lord God of my salvation, I've cried out day and night before you. Let my prayer come before you. Listen to my cry. Because my soul is full of troubles, and my life comes near the grave. I'm counted with those who go down to the pit. I'm like a man with no strength — Free among the dead, like those killed lying in the grave, those you don't remember any more, cut off from your hand. You've laid me in the lowest pit, in the dark, in the deeps. Your anger lies hard upon me, and you have afflicted me with all your waves. Selah. You've put those who know me far off from me. You've made me something they loathe. I'm shut in and I can't get out. My eye is weary with my suffering. Lord, I've called on you every day. I've stretched my hands out to you. Will you show wonders to the dead? Will the dead rise and praise you? Selah. Will your faithful love be declared in the grave, or your faithfulness in destruction? Will your wonders be known in the dark, and your righteousness in the land of forgetfulness? But I've cried out to you, Lord, and in the morning my prayer will come before you. Lord, why do you throw my soul off? Why do you hide your face from me? I've been afflicted and ready to die since I was young. While I carry your terrors I'm at my wits' end. Your fierce anger has gone over me. Your terrors have cut me off. They came around me like water all day long. They closed in on me together. Those who loved me and my friends you've put far off from me, and the dark is what I know.
Lord God of my salvation, I've cried out day and night in front of you. Let my prayer come in front of you. Turn your ear to my cry. Because my soul is full of troubles, and my life comes near the grave. I'm counted with the ones who go down to the pit. I'm like a man with no strength — free among the dead, like the killed lying in the grave, the ones you don't remember any more, cut off from your hand. You've laid me in the lowest pit, in the dark, in the deeps. Your fury lies heavy on me, and you've pushed me down with all your waves. You've put the ones who know me far off from me. You've made me something they loathe. I'm shut in and I can't get out. My eye is worn out with what I'm copping. Lord, I've called on you every day. I've stretched my hands out to you. Will you show wonders to the dead? Will the shades get up and thank you? Will your faithful love be told out in the grave, your trueness in the place of ruin? Will your wonders be known in the dark, and your righteousness in the land of forgetting? But I've cried out to you, Lord, and in the morning my prayer will come in front of you. Lord, why do you throw my soul off? Why do you hide your face from me? I've been afflicted and ready to die since I was young. While I carry your terrors I'm at my wits' end. Your fierce anger has gone over me. Your terrors have cut me off. They came round me like water all day long. They closed in on me together. The ones who loved me and my mates you've put far off from me, and the dark is what I know.
O LORD God of my salvation, I have cried day and night before thee: Let my prayer come before thee: incline thine ear unto my cry; For my soul is full of troubles: and my life draweth nigh unto the grave. I am counted with them that go down into the pit: I am as a man that hath no strength: Free among the dead, like the slain that lie in the grave, whom thou rememberest no more: and they are cut off from thy hand. Thou hast laid me in the lowest pit, in darkness, in the deeps. Thy wrath lieth hard upon me, and thou hast afflicted me with all thy waves. Selah. Thou hast put away mine acquaintance far from me; thou hast made me an abomination unto them: I am shut up, and I cannot come forth. Mine eye mourneth by reason of affliction: LORD, I have called daily upon thee, I have stretched out my hands unto thee. Wilt thou shew wonders to the dead? shall the dead arise and praise thee? Selah. Shall thy lovingkindness be declared in the grave? or thy faithfulness in destruction? Shall thy wonders be known in the dark? and thy righteousness in the land of forgetfulness? But unto thee have I cried, O LORD; and in the morning shall my prayer prevent thee. LORD, why castest thou off my soul? why hidest thou thy face from me? I am afflicted and ready to die from my youth up: while I suffer thy terrors I am distracted. Thy fierce wrath goeth over me; thy terrors have cut me off. They came round about me daily like water; they compassed me about together. Lover and friend hast thou put far from me, and mine acquaintance into darkness.
Lord God of my salvation, I've cried out day and night before you.
Lord God of my salvation, I've cried out day and night in front of you.
O LORD God of my salvation, I have cried day and night before thee:
Let my prayer come before you. Listen to my cry.
Let my prayer come in front of you. Turn your ear to my cry.
Let my prayer come before thee: incline thine ear unto my cry;
Because my soul is full of troubles, and my life comes near the grave.
For my soul is full of troubles: and my life draweth nigh unto the grave.
I'm counted with those who go down to the pit. I'm like a man with no strength —
I'm counted with the ones who go down to the pit. I'm like a man with no strength —
I am counted with them that go down into the pit: I am as a man that hath no strength:
Free among the dead, like those killed lying in the grave, those you don't remember any more, cut off from your hand.
free among the dead, like the killed lying in the grave, the ones you don't remember any more, cut off from your hand.
Free among the dead, like the slain that lie in the grave, whom thou rememberest no more: and they are cut off from thy hand.
You've laid me in the lowest pit, in the dark, in the deeps.
Thou hast laid me in the lowest pit, in darkness, in the deeps.
Your anger lies hard upon me, and you have afflicted me with all your waves. Selah.
Your fury lies heavy on me, and you've pushed me down with all your waves.
Thy wrath lieth hard upon me, and thou hast afflicted me with all thy waves. Selah.
You've put those who know me far off from me. You've made me something they loathe. I'm shut in and I can't get out.
You've put the ones who know me far off from me. You've made me something they loathe. I'm shut in and I can't get out.
Thou hast put away mine acquaintance far from me; thou hast made me an abomination unto them: I am shut up, and I cannot come forth.
My eye is weary with my suffering. Lord, I've called on you every day. I've stretched my hands out to you.
My eye is worn out with what I'm copping. Lord, I've called on you every day. I've stretched my hands out to you.
Mine eye mourneth by reason of affliction: LORD, I have called daily upon thee, I have stretched out my hands unto thee.
Will you show wonders to the dead? Will the dead rise and praise you? Selah.
Will you show wonders to the dead? Will the shades get up and thank you?
Wilt thou shew wonders to the dead? shall the dead arise and praise thee? Selah.
Will your faithful love be declared in the grave, or your faithfulness in destruction?
Will your faithful love be told out in the grave, your trueness in the place of ruin?
Shall thy lovingkindness be declared in the grave? or thy faithfulness in destruction?
Will your wonders be known in the dark, and your righteousness in the land of forgetfulness?
Will your wonders be known in the dark, and your righteousness in the land of forgetting?
Shall thy wonders be known in the dark? and thy righteousness in the land of forgetfulness?
But I've cried out to you, Lord, and in the morning my prayer will come before you.
But I've cried out to you, Lord, and in the morning my prayer will come in front of you.
But unto thee have I cried, O LORD; and in the morning shall my prayer prevent thee.
Lord, why do you throw my soul off? Why do you hide your face from me?
LORD, why castest thou off my soul? why hidest thou thy face from me?
I've been afflicted and ready to die since I was young. While I carry your terrors I'm at my wits' end.
I am afflicted and ready to die from my youth up: while I suffer thy terrors I am distracted.
Your fierce anger has gone over me. Your terrors have cut me off.
Thy fierce wrath goeth over me; thy terrors have cut me off.
They came around me like water all day long. They closed in on me together.
They came round me like water all day long. They closed in on me together.
They came round about me daily like water; they compassed me about together.
Those who loved me and my friends you've put far off from me, and the dark is what I know.
The ones who loved me and my mates you've put far off from me, and the dark is what I know.
Lover and friend hast thou put far from me, and mine acquaintance into darkness.