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Psalm 102:1 - Modern King James Version

A prayer of the afflicted, when he is overwhelmed and pours out his complaint before Jehovah. Hear my prayer, O Jehovah, and let my cry come to You.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

Hear my prayer, O LORD, And let my cry come unto thee.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

HEAR MY prayer, O Lord, and let my cry come to You.

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American Standard Version (1901)

Hear my prayer, O Jehovah, And let my cry come unto thee.

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Common English Bible

LORD, hear my prayer! Let my cry reach you!

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Catholic Public Domain Version

To David himself. Bless the Lord, O my soul, and bless his holy name, all that is within me.

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

For David himself. Bless the Lord, O my soul: and let all that is within me bless his holy name.

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Psalm 102:1
28 Tagairtí Cros  

And the priests, the Levites, arose and blessed the people. And their voice was heard, and their prayer came to His holy dwelling-place, to Heaven.


For the oppression of the poor, for the sighing of the needy, I will now arise, says Jehovah. I will set in safety, he pants for it.


And my spirit has fainted within me; my heart has become weary within me.


Hear me quickly, O Jehovah; my spirit fails; do not hide Your face from me, lest I be like those who go down into the Pit.


He will fulfill the desire of those who fear Him; He also will hear their cry, and will save them.


In my distress I called on Jehovah, and I cried to my God; He heard my voice out of His temple, and my cry came before Him, into His ears.


Hear my prayer, O Jehovah, and give ear to my cry. Do not be silent at my tears; for I am a stranger with You, a pilgrim, as all my fathers were.


When I remember these things, I pour out my soul on me; for I had gone with the multitude; I went with them to the house of God with the voice of joy and praise, a multitude keeping the feast.


Listen to the voice of my cry, my King and my God; for to You I will pray.


From the end of the earth I cry to You when my heart is faint; Lead me to the Rock higher than I.


Trust in Him at all times; you people, pour out your heart before Him; God is a hiding-place for us. Selah.


I remembered God, and was troubled; I complained, and my spirit fainted. Selah.


And it happened after many days the king of Egypt died. And the sons of Israel sighed because of the bondage, and they cried, and their cry came up to God because of the bondage.


You have wrapped Yourself with a cloud from any prayer passing through.


Also when I cry and shout, He shuts out my prayer.


And being in an agony He prayed more earnestly. And His sweat was as it were great drops of blood falling down to the ground.


For Jesus, in the days of His flesh, when He had offered up prayers and supplications with strong cryings and tears to Him who was able to save Him from death, and was heard in that He feared,


And they put away the strange gods from among them, and served Jehovah. And His soul was moved by the misery of Israel.


Tomorrow about this time I will send you a man out of the land of Benjamin. And you shall anoint him to be leader over My people Israel, so that he may save My people out of the hand of the Philistines. For I have looked on My people because their cry has come to Me.