Psalms 142:2
Hebrew Text— Psalms 142:2I pour out my complaint before him. I tell him my troubles.
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Trust in Yahweh with all your heart, and don’t lean on your own understanding.
I sought Yahweh, and he answered me, and delivered me from all my fears.
with all prayer and requests, praying at all times in the Spirit, and being watchful to this end in all perseverance and requests for all the saints:
Cast your burden on Yahweh and he will sustain you. He will never allow the righteous to be moved.
In nothing be anxious, but in everything, by prayer and petition with thanksgiving, let your requests be made known to God.
For it is not you who speak, but the Spirit of your Father who speaks in you.
Hannah answered, “No, my lord, I am a woman of a sorrowful spirit. I have not been drinking wine or strong drink, but I poured out my soul before Yahweh.
And because you are children, God sent out the Spirit of his Son into your hearts, crying, “Abba, Father!”
With my soul I have desired you in the night. Yes, with my spirit within me I will seek you earnestly; for when your judgments are in the earth, the inhabitants of the world learn righteousness.
Arise, cry out in the night, at the beginning of the watches! Pour out your heart like water before the face of the Lord. Lift up your hands toward him for the life of your young children, who faint for hunger at the head of every street.
I will pour on David’s house, and on the inhabitants of Jerusalem, the spirit of grace and of supplication; and they will look to me whom they have pierced; and they shall mourn for him, as one mourns for his only son, and will grieve bitterly for him, as one grieves for his firstborn.
Jesus answered them, “Have faith in God.
For through him we both have our access in one Spirit to the Father.
Trust in Yahweh, and do good. Dwell in the land, and enjoy safe pasture.
Israel, trust in Yahweh! He is their help and their shield.
Trust in Yahweh forever; for in Yah, Yahweh, is an everlasting Rock.
But Yahweh of Armies, who tests the righteous, who sees the heart and the mind, let me see your vengeance on them, for I have revealed my cause to you.
For you didn’t receive the spirit of bondage again to fear, but you received the Spirit of adoption, by whom we cry, “Abba! Father!”
For we don’t have a high priest who can’t be touched with the feeling of our infirmities, but one who has been in all points tempted like we are, yet without sin.
Yahweh is my rock, my fortress, and my deliverer; my God, my rock, in whom I take refuge; my shield, and the horn of my salvation, my high tower.
My God, my God, why have you forsaken me? Why are you so far from helping me, and from the words of my groaning?
We took sweet fellowship together. We walked in God’s house with company.
Evening, morning, and at noon, I will cry out in distress. He will hear my voice.
Yahweh of Armies, blessed is the man who trusts in you.
He will call on me, and I will answer him. I will be with him in trouble. I will deliver him, and honor him.
I was glad when they said to me, “Let’s go to Yahweh’s house!”
You will have a song, as in the night when a holy feast is kept, and gladness of heart, as when one goes with a flute to come to Yahweh’s mountain, to Israel’s Rock.
who tell wood, ‘You are my father,’ and a stone, ‘You have given birth to me,’ for they have turned their back to me, and not their face; but in the time of their trouble they will say, ‘Arise, and save us!’
The prince shall go in with them when they go in. When they go out, he shall go out.
I will go and return to my place, until they acknowledge their offense, and seek my face. In their affliction they will seek me earnestly.”
The Queen of the South will rise up in the judgment with this generation, and will condemn it, for she came from the ends of the earth to hear the wisdom of Solomon; and behold, someone greater than Solomon is here.
He went forward a little, fell on his face, and prayed, saying, “My Father, if it is possible, let this cup pass away from me; nevertheless, not what I desire, but what you desire.”
About the ninth hour Jesus cried with a loud voice, saying, “Eli, Eli, lima sabachthani?” That is, “My God, my God, why have you forsaken me?”
Jesus cried again with a loud voice, and yielded up his spirit.
Early in the morning, while it was still dark, he rose up and went out, and departed into a deserted place, and prayed there.
At the ninth hour Jesus cried with a loud voice, saying, “Eloi, Eloi, lama sabachthani?” which is, being interpreted, “My God, my God, why have you forsaken me?”
Jesus cried out with a loud voice, and gave up the spirit.
The Queen of the South will rise up in the judgment with the men of this generation, and will condemn them: for she came from the ends of the earth to hear the wisdom of Solomon; and behold, one greater than Solomon is here.
You ask, and don’t receive, because you ask with wrong motives, so that you may spend it on your pleasures.
“Now my soul is poured out within me. Days of affliction have taken hold of me.
Offer the sacrifices of righteousness. Put your trust in Yahweh.
Depart from me, all you workers of iniquity, for Yahweh has heard the voice of my weeping.
Yahweh has heard my supplication. Yahweh accepts my prayer.
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.
Yahweh will command his loving kindness in the daytime. In the night his song shall be with me: a prayer to the God of my life.
In the day of my trouble I sought the Lord. My hand was stretched out in the night, and didn’t get tired. My soul refused to be comforted.
Hear my prayer, Yahweh! Let my cry come to you.
Yahweh, in trouble they have visited you. They poured out a prayer when your chastening was on them.
Your sons have fainted. They lie at the head of all the streets, like an antelope in a net. They are full of Yahweh’s wrath, the rebuke of your God.
“If you turn away your foot from the Sabbath, from doing your pleasure on my holy day; and call the Sabbath a delight, and the holy of Yahweh honorable; and honor it, not doing your own ways, nor finding your own pleasure, nor speaking your own words,
Being in agony he prayed more earnestly. His sweat became like great drops of blood falling down on the ground.
But the hour comes, and now is, when the true worshipers will worship the Father in spirit and truth, for the Father seeks such to be his worshipers.
I will pray to the Father, and he will give you another Counselor, that he may be with you forever:
But about midnight Paul and Silas were praying and singing hymns to God, and the prisoners were listening to them.
In the same way, the Spirit also helps our weaknesses, for we don’t know how to pray as we ought. But the Spirit himself makes intercession for us with groanings which can’t be uttered.
rejoicing in hope; enduring in troubles; continuing steadfastly in prayer;
Now we who are strong ought to bear the weaknesses of the weak, and not to please ourselves.
For indeed we who are in this tent do groan, being burdened, not that we desire to be unclothed, but that we desire to be clothed, that what is mortal may be swallowed up by life.
He, in the days of his flesh, having offered up prayers and petitions with strong crying and tears to him who was able to save him from death, and having been heard for his godly fear,
Therefore he is also able to save to the uttermost those who draw near to God through him, seeing that he lives forever to make intercession for them.
Therefore, receiving a Kingdom that can’t be shaken, let’s have grace, through which we serve God acceptably, with reverence and awe,
The sons of Cush were: Seba, Havilah, Sabtah, Raamah, and Sabteca. The sons of Raamah were: Sheba and Dedan.
She gave the king one hundred and twenty talents of gold, spices in great abundance, and precious stones. There was never before such spice as the queen of Sheba gave to king Solomon.
Behold, he will kill me. I have no hope. Nevertheless, I will maintain my ways before him.
I also could speak as you do. If your soul were in my soul’s place, I could join words together against you, and shake my head at you,
My friends scoff at me. My eyes pour out tears to God,
Surely there are mockers with me. My eye dwells on their provocation.
Trust in him at all times, you people. Pour out your heart before him. God is a refuge for us.
In return for my love, they are my adversaries; but I am in prayer.
My eyes stay open through the night watches, that I might meditate on your word.
Lift up your hands in the sanctuary. Praise Yahweh!
How the gold has become dim! The most pure gold has changed! The stones of the sanctuary are poured out at the head of every street.
Watch therefore, for you don’t know when the lord of the house is coming, whether at evening, or at midnight, or when the rooster crows, or in the morning;
In these days, he went out to the mountain to pray, and he continued all night in prayer to God.
Now, little children, remain in him, that when he appears, we may have boldness, and not be ashamed before him at his coming.
When the queen of Sheba heard of the fame of Solomon, she came to test Solomon with hard questions at Jerusalem, with a very great caravan, including camels that bore spices, gold in abundance, and precious stones. When she had come to Solomon, she talked with him about all that was in her heart.
These things I remember, and pour out my soul within me, how I used to go with the crowd, and led them to God’s house, with the voice of joy and praise, a multitude keeping a holy day.