I cry out by day, O my God, but You do not answer, and by night, but I have no rest.
My tears have been my food both day and night, while men ask me all day long, “Where is your God?”
Will not God bring about justice for His elect who cry out to Him day and night? Will He delay in helping them?
But I call to God, and the LORD saves me.
A song. A Psalm of the sons of Korah. For the choirmaster. According to Mahalath Leannoth. A Maskil of Heman the Ezrahit
And He withdrew about a stone’s throw beyond them, where He knelt down and prayed,
Night and day we pray most earnestly that we may see you face to face and supply what is lacking in your faith.
You have covered Yourself with a cloud that no prayer can pass through.
So He left them and went away once more and prayed a third time, saying the same thing.
I thank God, whom I serve with a clear conscience as did my forefathers, as I constantly remember you night and day in m
In those days Jesus went out to the mountain to pray, and He spent the night in prayer to God.
Even when I cry out and plead for help, He shuts out my prayer.
O LORD God of Hosts, how long will Your anger smolder against the prayers of Your people?