Tua Palavra

A prayer of one overwhelmed with trouble, pouring out problems before the
lord
.

|Salmos 102:1| lord, hear my prayer!
Listen to my plea!

|Salmos 102:2| Don’t turn away from me
in my time of distress.
Bend down to listen,
and answer me quickly when I call to you.

|Salmos 102:3| For my days disappear like smoke,
and my bones burn like red-hot coals.

|Salmos 102:4| My heart is sick, withered like grass,
and I have lost my appetite.

|Salmos 102:5| Because of my groaning,
I am reduced to skin and bones.

|Salmos 102:6| I am like an owl in the desert,
like a little owl in a far-off wilderness.

|Salmos 102:7| I lie awake,
lonely as a solitary bird on the roof.

|Salmos 102:8| My enemies taunt me day after day.
They mock and curse me.

|Salmos 102:9| I eat ashes for food.
My tears run down into my drink

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|Salmos 102:10| because of your anger and wrath.
For you have picked me up and thrown me out.