Cry

The angel of the LORD proceeded: “Behold, you have conceived and will bear a son. And you shall name him Ishmael, for the LORD has heard your cry of affliction.

When Esau heard his father’s words, he let out a loud and bitter cry and said to his father, “Bless me too, O my father!”

After a long time, the king of Egypt died. The Israelites groaned and cried out under their burden of slavery, and their cry for deliverance from bondage ascended to God.

And now the cry of the Israelites has reached Me, and I have seen how severely the Egyptians are oppressing them.

Then a great cry will go out over all the land of Egypt. Such an outcry has never been heard before and will never be heard again.

If you do mistreat them, and they cry out to Me in distress, I will surely hear their cry.

If you do mistreat them, and they cry out to Me in distress, I will surely hear their cry.

But Moses replied: “It is neither the cry of victory nor the cry of defeat; I hear the sound of singing!”

But Moses replied: “It is neither the cry of victory nor the cry of defeat; I hear the sound of singing!”

A diseased person must wear torn clothes and let his hair hang loose, and he must cover his mouth and cry out, ‘Unclean, unclean!’

Be careful not to harbor this wicked thought in your heart: “The seventh year, the year of release, is near,” so that you look upon your poor brother begrudgingly and give him nothing. He will cry out to the LORD against you, and you will be guilty of sin.

…you must take both of them out to the gate of that city and stone them to death—the young woman because she did not cry out in the city, and the man because he has violated his neighbor’s wife. So you must purge the evil from among you.

You are to pay his wages each day before sunset, because he is poor and depends on them. Otherwise he may cry out to the LORD against you, and you will be guilty of sin.

And concerning Judah he said: “O LORD, hear the cry of Judah and bring him to his people. With his own hands he defends his cause, but may You be a help against his foes.”

But Joshua had commanded the people: “Do not give a battle cry or let your voice be heard; do not let one word come out of your mouth until the day I tell you to shout. Then you are to shout!”

Go and cry out to the gods you have chosen. Let them save you in your time of trouble.”

“At this time tomorrow I will send you a man from the land of Benjamin, and you are to anoint him ruler over My people Israel; he will save them from the hand of the Philistines. For I have looked upon My people, because their cry has come to Me.”

So David got up early in the morning, left the flock with a keeper, loaded up, and set out as Jesse had instructed him. He reached the camp as the army was marching out to its position and shouting the battle cry.

In my distress I called upon the LORD; I cried out to my God. And from His temple He heard my voice, and my cry for help reached His ears.

Yet regard the prayer and plea of Your servant, O LORD my God, so that You may hear the cry and the prayer that Your servant is praying before You today.

As the sun was setting, the cry rang out in the army: “Every man to his own city, and every man to his own land!”

Then cry out: ‘Save us, O God of our salvation; gather and deliver us from the nations, that we may give thanks to Your holy name, that we may glory in Your praise.’

Yet regard the prayer and plea of Your servant, O LORD my God, so that You may hear the cry and the prayer that Your servant is praying before You.

…and the men of Judah raised the battle cry. And when they raised the cry, God routed Jeroboam and all Israel before Abijah and Judah.

…and the men of Judah raised the battle cry. And when they raised the cry, God routed Jeroboam and all Israel before Abijah and Judah.

‘If disaster comes upon us—whether sword or judgment, plague or famine—we will stand before this temple and before You, for Your Name is in this temple. We will cry out to You in our distress, and You will hear us and save us.’

You saw the affliction of our fathers in Egypt; You heard their cry at the Red Sea.

Do you intend to correct my words, and treat as wind my cry of despair?

O earth, do not cover my blood; may my cry for help never be laid to rest.

Though I cry out, ‘Violence!’ I get no response; though I call for help, there is no justice.

From the city, men groan, and the souls of the wounded cry out, yet God charges no one with wrongdoing.

Will God hear his cry when distress comes upon him?

I cry out to You for help, but You do not answer; when I stand up, You merely look at me.

I go about blackened, but not by the sun. I stand up in the assembly and cry for help.

They caused the cry of the poor to come before Him, and He heard the outcry of the afflicted.

Men cry out under great oppression; they plead for relief from the arm of the mighty.

There they cry out, but He does not answer, because of the pride of evil men.

The godless in heart harbor resentment; even when He binds them, they do not cry for help.

Who provides food for the raven when its young cry out to God as they wander about for lack of food?

At the blast of the horn, he snorts with fervor. He catches the scent of battle from afar, the shouts of captains and the cry of war.

To the LORD I cry aloud, and He answers me from His holy mountain. Selah

Attend to the sound of my cry, my King and my God, for to You I pray.

The LORD has heard my cry for mercy; the LORD accepts my prayer.

For the Avenger of bloodshed remembers; He does not ignore the cry of the afflicted.

A prayer of David. Hear, O LORD, my righteous plea; listen to my cry. Give ear to my prayer—it comes from lips free of deceit.

In my distress I called upon the LORD; I cried to my God for help. From His temple He heard my voice, and my cry for His help reached His ears.

I cry out by day, O my God, but You do not answer, and by night, but I have no rest.

For He has not despised or detested the torment of the afflicted. He has not hidden His face from him, but has attended to his cry for help.

Hear my cry for mercy when I call to You for help, when I lift up my hands toward Your holy sanctuary.

Blessed be the LORD, for He has heard my cry for mercy.

The voice of the LORD twists the oaks and strips the forests bare. And in His temple all cry, “Glory!”

The eyes of the LORD are on the righteous, and His ears are inclined to their cry.

The righteous cry out, and the LORD hears; He delivers them from all their troubles.

Hear my prayer, O LORD, and give ear to my cry for help; do not be deaf to my weeping. For I am a foreigner dwelling with You, a stranger like all my fathers.

For the choirmaster. A Psalm of David. I waited patiently for the LORD; He inclined to me and heard my cry.

Morning, noon, and night, I cry out in distress, and He hears my voice.

Then my enemies will retreat on the day I cry for help. By this I will know that God is on my side.

I cry out to God Most High, to God who fulfills His purpose for me.

For the choirmaster. With stringed instruments. Of David. Hear my cry, O God; attend to my prayer.

For he will deliver the needy who cry out and the afflicted who have no helper.

My soul longs, even faints, for the courts of the LORD; my heart and my flesh cry out for the living God.

A song. A Psalm of the sons of Korah. For the choirmaster. According to Mahalath Leannoth. A Maskil of Heman the Ezrahite. O LORD, the God of my salvation, day and night I cry out before You.

May my prayer come before You; incline Your ear to my cry.

But to You, O LORD, I cry for help; in the morning my prayer comes before You.

Make a joyful noise to the LORD, all the earth; break forth—let your cry ring out, and sing praises!

A prayer of one who is afflicted, when he grows faint and pours out his lament before the LORD. Hear my prayer, O LORD; let my cry for help come before You.

Nevertheless He heard their cry; He took note of their distress.

I rise before dawn and cry for help; in Your word I have put my hope.

May my cry come before You, O LORD; give me understanding according to Your word.

A song of ascents. Out of the depths I cry to You, O LORD!

I say to the LORD, “You are my God.” Hear, O LORD, my cry for help.

A Maskil of David, when he was in the cave. A prayer. I cry aloud to the LORD; I lift my voice to the LORD for mercy.

I cry to You, O LORD: “You are my refuge, my portion in the land of the living.”

Listen to my cry, for I am brought quite low. Rescue me from my pursuers, for they are too strong for me.

Our oxen will bear great loads. There will be no breach in the walls, no going into captivity, and no cry of lament in our streets.

He fulfills the desires of those who fear Him; He hears their cry and saves them.

“To you, O men, I call out, and my cry is to the sons of men.

Whoever shuts his ears to the cry of the poor, he too shall cry out and receive no answer.

Whoever shuts his ears to the cry of the poor, he too shall cry out and receive no answer.

On that day he will cry aloud: “I am not a healer. I have no food or clothing in my house. Do not make me leader of the people!”

For the vineyard of the LORD of Hosts is the house of Israel, and the men of Judah are the plant of His delight. He looked for justice, but saw bloodshed; for righteousness, but heard a cry of distress.

For before the boy knows how to cry ‘Father’ or ‘Mother,’ the wealth of Damascus and the plunder of Samaria will be carried off by the king of Assyria.”

Cry aloud, O Daughter of Gallim! Listen, O Laishah! O wretched Anathoth!

Cry out and sing, O citizen of Zion, for great among you is the Holy One of Israel.”

Wail, O gate! Cry out, O city! Melt away, all you Philistines! For a cloud of smoke comes from the north, and there are no stragglers in its ranks.

Heshbon and Elealeh cry out; their voices are heard as far as Jahaz. Therefore the soldiers of Moab cry out; their souls tremble within.

Heshbon and Elealeh cry out; their voices are heard as far as Jahaz. Therefore the soldiers of Moab cry out; their souls tremble within.

It will be a sign and a witness to the LORD of Hosts in the land of Egypt. When they cry out to the LORD because of their oppressors, He will send them a savior and defender to rescue them.

In the streets they cry out for wine. All joy turns to gloom; rejoicing is exiled from the land.

O people in Zion who dwell in Jerusalem, you will weep no more. He will surely be gracious when you cry for help; when He hears, He will answer you.

Behold, their valiant ones cry aloud in the streets; the envoys of peace weep bitterly.

A voice says, “Cry out!” And I asked, “What should I cry out?” “All flesh is like grass, and all its glory like the flowers of the field.

A voice says, “Cry out!” And I asked, “What should I cry out?” “All flesh is like grass, and all its glory like the flowers of the field.

He will not cry out or raise His voice, nor make His voice heard in the streets.

Let the desert and its cities raise their voices; let the villages of Kedar cry aloud. Let the people of Sela sing for joy; let them cry out from the mountaintops.

Let the desert and its cities raise their voices; let the villages of Kedar cry aloud. Let the people of Sela sing for joy; let them cry out from the mountaintops.

They lift it to their shoulder and carry it along; they set it in its place, and there it stands, not budging from that spot. They cry out to it, but it does not answer; it saves no one from his troubles.

“Shout for joy, O barren woman, who bears no children; break forth in song and cry aloud, you who have never travailed; because more are the children of the desolate woman than of her who has a husband,” says the LORD.

When you cry out, let your companies of idols deliver you! Yet the wind will carry off all of them, a breath will take them away. But he who seeks refuge in Me will inherit the land and possess My holy mountain.”

“Cry aloud, do not hold back! Raise your voice like a ram’s horn. Declare to My people their transgression and to the house of Jacob their sins.