- My voice rises to God, and I will cry aloud; My voice rises to God, and He will hear me.
- In the day of my trouble I sought the Lord; In the night my hand was stretched out without weariness; My soul refused to be comforted.
- When I remember God, then I am disturbed; When I sigh, then my spirit grows faint. Selah.
- You have held my eyelids open; I am so troubled that I cannot speak.
- I have considered the days of old, The years of long ago.
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