My soul also is greatly troubled; But You, O Lord—how long?
Return, O Lord! How long? And have compassion on Your servants.
“Now My soul is troubled, and what shall I say? ‘Father, save Me from this hour’? But for this purpose I came to this hour.
And shall God not avenge His own elect who cry out day and night to Him, though He bears long with them?
Then He said to them, “My soul is exceedingly sorrowful, even to death. Stay here and watch with Me.”
The spirit of a man will sustain him in sickness, But who can bear a broken spirit?
Will the Lord cast off forever? And will He be favorable no more?
Why are you cast down, O my soul? And why are you disquieted within me? Hope in God; For I shall yet praise Him, The help of my countenance and my God.
Why are you cast down, O my soul? And why are you disquieted within me? Hope in God, for I shall yet praise Him For the help of His countenance.
I am feeble and severely broken; I groan because of the turmoil of my heart.
I am poured out like water, And all My bones are out of joint; My heart is like wax; It has melted within Me.
That I may tell of all Your praise In the gates of the daughter of Zion. I will rejoice in Your salvation.
Heal me, O Lord, and I shall be healed; Save me, and I shall be saved, For You are my praise.