Psalm 22:11

Psalms of David in Metre 1650 (Scottish Psalter)

Be not far off, for grief is near, and none to help is found.

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Be thou not far from me, my God: thy speedy help I crave.

For he the needy shall preserve, when he to him doth call; The poor also, and him that hath no help of man at all.

Wherefore is it that thou, O Lord, dost stand from us afar? And wherefore hidest thou thyself, when times so troublous are?

Forsake me not, O Lord; my God, far from me never be.

Lord, thou hast seen, hold not thy peace; Lord, be not far from me.

Draw near my soul, and it redeem; me from my foes defend.

Thou from the womb didst hold me up; thou art the same that me Out of my mother's bowels took; I ever will praise thee.