Thematic Bible




Thematic Bible



For the music director; a psalm of David. How long, Lord, will you continue to ignore me? How long will you pay no attention to me?


My eyes grow tired as I wait for your promise to be fulfilled. I say, "When will you comfort me?"

So when he heard that Lazarus was sick, he remained in the place where he was for two more days.

I am oppressed and needy! May the Lord pay attention to me! You are my helper and my deliverer! O my God, do not delay!

I am exhausted from shouting for help; my throat is sore; my eyes grow tired of looking for my God.

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



For the music director; a psalm of David. How long, Lord, will you continue to ignore me? How long will you pay no attention to me?


My eyes grow tired as I wait for your promise to be fulfilled. I say, "When will you comfort me?"

So when he heard that Lazarus was sick, he remained in the place where he was for two more days.

I am oppressed and needy! May the Lord pay attention to me! You are my helper and my deliverer! O my God, do not delay!

I am exhausted from shouting for help; my throat is sore; my eyes grow tired of looking for my God.

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



For even Christ did not please himself, but just as it is written, "The insults of those who insult you have fallen on me."

For the music director; according to the tune of "Lilies;" by David. Deliver me, O God, for the water has reached my neck. I sink into the deep mire where there is no solid ground; I am in deep water, and the current overpowers me. I am exhausted from shouting for help; my throat is sore; my eyes grow tired of looking for my God. read more.
Those who hate me without cause are more numerous than the hairs of my head. Those who want to destroy me, my enemies for no reason, outnumber me. They make me repay what I did not steal! O God, you are aware of my foolish sins; my guilt is not hidden from you. Let none who rely on you be disgraced because of me, O sovereign Lord and king! Let none who seek you be ashamed because of me, O God of Israel! For I suffer humiliation for your sake and am thoroughly disgraced. My own brothers treat me like a stranger; they act as if I were a foreigner. Certainly zeal for your house consumes me; I endure the insults of those who insult you.


For the music director; a psalm of David. How long, Lord, will you continue to ignore me? How long will you pay no attention to me?


My eyes grow tired as I wait for your promise to be fulfilled. I say, "When will you comfort me?"

So when he heard that Lazarus was sick, he remained in the place where he was for two more days.

I am oppressed and needy! May the Lord pay attention to me! You are my helper and my deliverer! O my God, do not delay!

I am exhausted from shouting for help; my throat is sore; my eyes grow tired of looking for my God.

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



I am exhausted from shouting for help; my throat is sore; my eyes grow tired of looking for my God.


I am exhausted from shouting for help; my throat is sore; my eyes grow tired of looking for my God.