And thou wilt not hide thy face from thy servant; for straits are to me.: hasten to answer me.
Thou wilt not cover thy face from me; thou wilt not turn away thy servant in anger: thou, wert my help; thou wilt not leave me and thou wilt not forsake me, my God saving me.
Thou wilt not hide thy face from me in the day of straits to me; incline thine ear to me: in the day I shall call, speedily answer me.
And about the ninth hour, Jesus cried out with a great voice, saying, Eli, Eli, lama sabachthani I this is, My God, my God, why hast thou forsaken me?
To the overseer: to David, to bring to remembrance. O God, to deliver me; O Jehovah hasten to help me.
Deliver me from mine enemies, O Jehovah: to thee I covered myself.
Which my lips opened and my month spake in straits to me.
Why wilt thou hide thy face? wilt thou forget our affliction and our oppression?
Be gracious, O Jehovah, to deliver me: hasten, O Jehovah, to help me.
To the overseer; chanting of David.
And why wilt thou not lift up my transgression and pass over mine iniquity? for now I shall lie down to the dust; and thou soughtest me and I was not
Then says he to them, My soul is sorely grieved, even to death: remain here, and watch ye with me.
Quickly answer me, O Jehovah: my spirit failed: thou wilt not hide thy face from me: I was made like those going down to the pit.
For he despised not and he abhorred not the afflictions of the bumble; and he hid not his face from him, and in his crying to him he heard.
The mercies of Jehovah are that we were not consumed, for his compassions were not finished.