13 O Lord, I cry out to you.
I will keep on pleading day by day.
13 O Lord, I cry out to you.
I will keep on pleading day by day.
13 But unto thee have I cried, O LORD; and in the morning shall my prayer prevent thee.
13 But I cry to you for help, Lord;
in the morning my prayer comes before you.
13 But I, O Lord, cry to you;
in the morning my prayer comes before you.
13 But to You I have cried out, O Lord,
And in the morning my prayer comes before You.
13 But I, Lord, have cried out to You for help,
And in the morning my prayer comes before You.
13 But I call to you for help, Lord;
in the morning my prayer meets you.
13-18 I’m standing my ground, God, shouting for help,
at my prayers every morning, on my knees each daybreak.
Why, God, do you turn a deaf ear?
Why do you make yourself scarce?
For as long as I remember I’ve been hurting;
I’ve taken the worst you can hand out, and I’ve had it.
Your wildfire anger has blazed through my life;
I’m bleeding, black-and-blue.
You’ve attacked me fiercely from every side,
raining down blows till I’m nearly dead.
You made lover and neighbor alike dump me;
the only friend I have left is Darkness.
13 But I have cried out to You, O Lord, for help;
And in the morning my prayer will come to You.
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