Psalm 69:17 - Hebrew Names version (HNV)

¹⁷ Don't hide your face from your servant, for I am in distress. Answer me speedily!

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

¹⁷ And hide not thy face from thy servant; For I am in trouble: Hear me speedily.

Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

¹⁷ Hide not Your face from Your servant, for I am in distress; O answer me speedily!

American Standard Version (1901)

¹⁷ And hide not thy face from thy servant; For I am in distress; answer me speedily.

Common English Bible

¹⁷ Don’t hide your face from me, your servant, because I’m in deep trouble. Answer me quickly!

Psalm 69:17 Tagairtí Cros

Job 7:21

Why do you not pardon my disobedience, and take away my iniquity? For now shall I lie down in the dust. You will seek me diligently, but I shall not be.*

Psalm 102:2

Don't hide your face from me in the day of my distress. Turn your ear to me. Answer me quickly in the day when I call.

Psalm 143:7

Hurry to answer me, LORD. My spirit fails. Don't hide your face from me, so that I don't become like those who go down into the pit.

Psalm 143:9

Deliver me, LORD, from my enemies. I flee to you to hide me.

Psalm 22:24

For he has not despised nor abhorred the affliction of the afflicted, Neither has he hidden his face from him; but when he cried to him, he heard.

Psalm 27:9

Don't hide your face from me. Don't put your servant away in anger. You have been my help. Don't abandon me, neither forsake me, God of my salvation.

Psalm 40:13

Be pleased, LORD, to deliver me. Hurry to help me, LORD.

Psalm 44:24

Why do you hide your face, and forget our affliction and our oppression?

Psalm 66:14

which my lips promised, and my mouth spoke, when I was in distress.

Lamentations 3:22

[It is of] the LORD's loving kindnesses that we are not consumed, because his compassion doesn't fail.

Matthew 26:38

Then he said to them, *My soul is exceedingly sorrowful, even to death. Stay here, and watch with me.*

Matthew 27:46

About the ninth hour Yeshua cried with a loud voice, saying, *`Eli, `Eli, lima shavakhtani?* That is, *My God, my God, why have you forsaken me?*