There is no speech nor language, where their voice is not heard.

LORD, I have loved the habitation of thy house, and the place where thy honor dwelleth.

My tears have been my food day and night, while they continually say to me, Where is thy God?

As with a sword in my bones, my enemies reproach me; while they say daily to me, Where is thy God?

There they were in great fear, where no fear was: for God hath scattered the bones of him that encampeth against thee: thou hast put them to shame, because God hath despised them.

A Psalm of David, when he was in the wilderness of Judah. O God, thou art my God; early will I seek thee: my soul thirsteth for thee, my flesh longeth for thee in a dry and thirsty land, where no water is;

I sink in deep mire, where there is no standing: I am come into deep waters, where the floods overflow me.

Why should the heathen say, Where is their God? let him be known among the heathen in our sight by avenging the blood of thy servants which is shed.

This he ordained in Joseph for a testimony, when he went out through the land of Egypt: where I heard a language that I understood not.

Yes, the sparrow hath found a house, and the swallow a nest for herself, where she may lay her young, even thy altars, O LORD of hosts, my King, and my God.

Lord, where are thy former loving-kindnesses, which thou didst swear to David in thy truth?

Where the birds make their nests: as for the stork, the fir-trees are her house.

He poureth contempt upon princes, and causeth them to wander in the wilderness, where there is no way.

Why should the heathen say, Where is now their God?