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Psalms 143:7
Hurry to answer me, Yahweh. My spirit fails. Don’t hide your face from me, so that I don’t become like those who go down into the pit.

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Psalms 143:7
Hurry to answer me, Yahweh. My spirit fails. Don’t hide your face from me, so that I don’t become like those who go down into the pit.

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Psalms 143:8
Cause me to hear your loving kindness in the morning, for I trust in you. Cause me to know the way in which I should walk, for I lift up my soul to you.

Psalms 69:17
Don’t hide your face from your servant, for I am in distress. Answer me speedily!

Psalms 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.

Psalms 13:1
How long, Yahweh? Will you forget me forever? How long will you hide your face from me?

Psalms 40:17
But I am poor and needy. May the Lord think about me. You are my help and my deliverer. Don’t delay, my God.

Psalms 69:3
I am weary with my crying. My throat is dry. My eyes fail looking for my God.

Psalms 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.

Psalms 40:13
Be pleased, Yahweh, to deliver me. Hurry to help me, Yahweh.

Psalms 71:12
God, don’t be far from me. My God, hurry to help me.

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Psalms 28:1
To you, Yahweh, I call. My rock, don’t be deaf to me, lest, if you are silent to me, I would become like those who go down into the pit.

Psalms 88:4
I am counted among those who go down into the pit. I am like a man who has no help,

Psalms 88:5
set apart among the dead, like the slain who lie in the grave, whom you remember no more. They are cut off from your hand.

Psalms 88:6
You have laid me in the lowest pit, in the darkest depths.

Isaiah 38:17
Behold, for peace I had great anguish, but you have in love for my soul delivered it from the pit of corruption; for you have cast all my sins behind your back.

Isaiah 38:18
For Sheol can’t praise you. Death can’t celebrate you. Those who go down into the pit can’t hope for your truth.

Psalms 30:9
“What profit is there in my destruction, if I go down to the pit? Shall the dust praise you? Shall it declare your truth?

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Psalms 42:1
As the deer pants for the water brooks, so my soul pants after you, God.

Psalms 119:81
My soul faints for your salvation. I hope in your word.


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