Thematic Bible




Thematic Bible



And my soul is deeply distressed. But you, LORD, how long do I wait?


LORD, how long will you just watch? Rescue me from their destruction, my precious life from these young lions.

How long, LORD, will you be angry? Forever? Will your jealousy burn like fire?

LORD God of the Heavenly Armies, when will your smoldering anger toward your people's prayers cease?

How long, LORD, will you hide yourself? Forever? Will your anger continuously burn like fire?

Please return, LORD! When will it be? Comfort your servants.

How long will the wicked, LORD, how long will the wicked continue to triumph?

"How long, LORD, must I cry out for help, but you won't listen? I'm crying out to you, "Violence!' but you aren't providing deliverance.

And the angel of the LORD replied, "LORD of the Heavenly Armies, how long will it be until you show mercy to Jerusalem and to the cities of Judah, with whom you have been angry for these past seventy years?"



How long, LORD, will you hide yourself? Forever? Will your anger continuously burn like fire?


If he's working in the north, I can't observe him; If he turns south, I can't see him.

"Truly you are a God who hides himself, O God of Israel, the Savior.




My eyes grow weary with respect to what you have promised I keep asking, "When will you comfort me?"

Yet, when he heard that Lazarus was ill, he stayed where he was for two more days.

But I am poor and needy; may the Lord think about me. You are my help and deliverer. My God, do not tarry too long! To the Director: A Davidic Psalm.

I am exhausted from calling for help. My throat is parched. My eyes are strained from looking for God.

Martha told Jesus, "Lord, if you had been here, my brother would not have died.




How long, LORD, will you hide yourself? Forever? Will your anger continuously burn like fire?


If he's working in the north, I can't observe him; If he turns south, I can't see him.

"Truly you are a God who hides himself, O God of Israel, the Savior.




My eyes grow weary with respect to what you have promised I keep asking, "When will you comfort me?"

Yet, when he heard that Lazarus was ill, he stayed where he was for two more days.

But I am poor and needy; may the Lord think about me. You are my help and deliverer. My God, do not tarry too long! To the Director: A Davidic Psalm.

I am exhausted from calling for help. My throat is parched. My eyes are strained from looking for God.

Martha told Jesus, "Lord, if you had been here, my brother would not have died.





My eyes grow weary with respect to what you have promised I keep asking, "When will you comfort me?"

Yet, when he heard that Lazarus was ill, he stayed where he was for two more days.

But I am poor and needy; may the Lord think about me. You are my help and deliverer. My God, do not tarry too long! To the Director: A Davidic Psalm.

I am exhausted from calling for help. My throat is parched. My eyes are strained from looking for God.

Martha told Jesus, "Lord, if you had been here, my brother would not have died.



And my soul is deeply distressed. But you, LORD, how long do I wait?


LORD, how long will you just watch? Rescue me from their destruction, my precious life from these young lions.

How long, LORD, will you be angry? Forever? Will your jealousy burn like fire?

LORD God of the Heavenly Armies, when will your smoldering anger toward your people's prayers cease?

How long, LORD, will you hide yourself? Forever? Will your anger continuously burn like fire?

Please return, LORD! When will it be? Comfort your servants.

How long will the wicked, LORD, how long will the wicked continue to triumph?

"How long, LORD, must I cry out for help, but you won't listen? I'm crying out to you, "Violence!' but you aren't providing deliverance.

And the angel of the LORD replied, "LORD of the Heavenly Armies, how long will it be until you show mercy to Jerusalem and to the cities of Judah, with whom you have been angry for these past seventy years?"