50 Till the
Lord from heaven
aLooks down and sees.
51 My eyes bring suffering to my soul
Because of all the daughters of my city.
52 My enemies
awithout cause
Hunted me down like a bird.
53 They
1 silenced my life
ain the pit
And
bthrew stones at me.
54 aThe waters flowed over my head;
bI said, “I am cut off!”
55 aI called on Your name, O
Lord,
From the lowest
bpit.
56 aYou have heard my voice:
“Do not hide Your ear
From my sighing, from my cry for help.”
57 You
adrew near on the day I called on You,
And said,
b“Do not fear!”
New King James Version®, Copyright© 1982, Thomas Nelson. All rights reserved.
