Please listen and answer me, for I am overwhelmed by my troubles.
O Lord, hear my plea for justice. Listen to my cry for help. Pay attention to my prayer, for it comes from honest lips.
When I refused to confess my sin, my body wasted away, and I groaned all day long.
I am bent over and racked with pain. All day long I walk around filled with grief.
For you are God, my only safe haven. Why have you tossed me aside? Why must I wander around in grief, oppressed by my enemies?
O God, listen to my complaint. Protect my life from my enemies’ threats.
But God did listen! He paid attention to my prayer.
I think of God, and I moan, overwhelmed with longing for his help. Interlude
Delirious, I chattered like a swallow or a crane, and then I moaned like a mourning dove. My eyes grew tired of looking to heaven for help. I am in trouble, Lord. Help me!”
We growl like hungry bears; we moan like mournful doves. We look for justice, but it never comes. We look for rescue, but it is far away from us.
You heard me when I cried, “Listen to my pleading! Hear my cry for help!”