To thee I'll cry, O Lord, my rock; hold not thy peace to me; Lest like those that to pit descend I by thy silence be.
Psalm 142:2 - Psalms of David in Metre 1650 (Scottish Psalter) Pour'd out to him my plaint, to him my trouble I exprest. More versionsKing James Version (Oxford) 1769 I poured out my complaint before him; I shewed before him my trouble. Amplified Bible - Classic Edition I pour out my complaint before Him; I tell before Him my trouble. American Standard Version (1901) I pour out my complaint before him; I show before him my trouble. Common English Bible I pour out my concerns before God; I announce my distress to him. Catholic Public Domain Version And do not enter into judgment with your servant. For all the living will not be justified in your sight. Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version And enter not into judgment with thy servant: for in thy sight no man living shall be justified. |
To thee I'll cry, O Lord, my rock; hold not thy peace to me; Lest like those that to pit descend I by thy silence be.
My soul is poured out in me, when this I think upon; Because that with the multitude I heretofore had gone: With them into God's house I went, with voice of joy and praise; Yea, with the multitude that kept the solemn holy days.
Ye people, place your confidence in him continually; Before him pour ye out your heart: God is our refuge high.