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Psalm 102:1 - Revised Standard Version

1 Hear my prayer, O Lord; let my cry come to thee!

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

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

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

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

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American Standard Version (1901)

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

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Common English Bible

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

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Catholic Public Domain Version

1 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

1 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  

Then the priests and the Levites arose and blessed the people, and their voice was heard, and their prayer came to his holy habitation in heaven.


“Because the poor are despoiled, because the needy groan, I will now arise,” says the Lord; “I will place him in the safety for which he longs.”


Therefore my spirit faints within me; my heart within me is appalled.


Make haste to answer me, O Lord! My spirit fails! Hide not thy face from me, lest I be like those who go down to the Pit.


He fulfils the desire of all who fear him, he also hears their cry, and saves them.


In my distress I called upon the Lord; to my God I cried for help. From his temple he heard my voice, and my cry to him reached his ears.


“Hear my prayer, O Lord, and give ear to my cry; hold not thy peace at my tears! For I am thy passing guest, a sojourner, like all my fathers.


These things I remember, as I pour out my soul: how I went with the throng, and led them in procession to the house of God, with glad shouts and songs of thanksgiving, a multitude keeping festival.


Hearken to the sound of my cry, my King and my God, for to thee do I pray.


from the end of the earth I call to thee, when my heart is faint. Lead thou me to the rock that is higher than I;


Trust in him at all times, O people; pour out your heart before him; God is a refuge for us. Selah


I think of God, and I moan; I meditate, and my spirit faints. Selah


In the course of those many days the king of Egypt died. And the people of Israel groaned under their bondage, and cried out for help, and their cry under bondage came up to God.


thou hast wrapped thyself with a cloud so that no prayer can pass through.


though I call and cry for help, he shuts out my prayer;


In the days of his flesh, Jesus offered up prayers and supplications, with loud cries and tears, to him who was able to save him from death, and he was heard for his godly fear.


So they put away the foreign gods from among them and served the Lord; and he became indignant over the misery of Israel.


“Tomorrow about this time I will send to you a man from the land of Benjamin, and you shall anoint him to be prince over my people Israel. He shall save my people from the hand of Philistines; for I have seen the affliction of my people, because their cry has come to me.”


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