Psalm 141:1 - The Message1-2 God, come close. Come quickly! Open your ears—it’s my voice you’re hearing! Treat my prayer as sweet incense rising; my raised hands are my evening prayers. Ver CapítuloMás versionesKing James Version (Oxford) 17691 LORD, I cry unto thee: make haste unto me; Give ear unto my voice, when I cry unto thee. Ver CapítuloAmplified Bible - Classic Edition1 Lord, I call upon You; hasten to me. Give ear to my voice when I cry to You. Ver CapítuloAmerican Standard Version (1901)1 Jehovah, I have called upon thee; make haste unto me: Give ear unto my voice, when I call unto thee. Ver CapítuloCommon English Bible1 I cry out to you, LORD: Come to me—quickly! Listen to my voice when I cry out to you! Ver CapítuloCatholic Public Domain Version1 The understanding of David. A prayer, when he was in the cave. Ver Capítulo |
God, don’t just watch from the sidelines. Come on! Run to my side! My accusers—make them lose face. Those out to get me—make them look Like idiots, while I stretch out, reaching for you, and daily add praise to praise. I’ll write the book on your righteousness, talk up your salvation all the day long, never run out of good things to write or say. I come in the power of the Lord God, I post signs marking his right-of-way.
Hurry with your answer, God! I’m nearly at the end of my rope. Don’t turn away; don’t ignore me! That would be certain death. If you wake me each morning with the sound of your loving voice, I’ll go to sleep each night trusting in you. Point out the road I must travel; I’m all ears, all eyes before you. Save me from my enemies, God— you’re my only hope! Teach me how to live to please you, because you’re my God. Lead me by your blessed Spirit into cleared and level pastureland.