Psalm 38:9

Holy Bible: Easy-to-Read Version

My Lord, you heard my groaning. You can hear my sighs.

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Lord, you have heard what the poor want. Listen to their prayers, and do what they ask.

Lord, I am so weak. I cried to you all night. My pillow is soaked; my bed is dripping wet from my tears.

But now we are tired of this body. We want God to give us our heavenly home.

Nathanael asked, “How do you know me?” Jesus answered, “I saw you when you were under the fig tree, before Philip told you about me.”

Because of my sadness, I am losing so much weight that my skin hangs from my bones.

And he will hear the prisoner’s prayers. He will free those who were condemned to die.