| (0.98070991071429) | Psa 105:37 |
| He brought his people 1 out enriched 2 with silver and gold; none of his tribes stumbled. |
| (0.98070991071429) | Psa 106:29 |
| They made the Lord angry 1 by their actions, and a plague broke out among them. |
| (0.98070991071429) | Psa 107:13 |
| They cried out to the Lord in their distress; he delivered them from their troubles. |
| (0.98070991071429) | Psa 107:19 |
| They cried out to the Lord in their distress; he delivered them from their troubles. |
| (0.98023348214286) | Psa 94:4 |
| They spew out threats 1 and speak defiantly; all the evildoers boast. 2 |
| (0.98023348214286) | Psa 119:146 |
| I cried out to you, “Deliver me, so that I can keep 1 your rules.” |
| (0.97601754464286) | Psa 10:16 |
| The Lord rules forever! 1 The nations are driven out of his land. 2 |
| (0.97564642857143) | Psa 18:41 |
| They cry out, but there is no one to help them; 1 they cry out to the Lord, 2 but he does not answer them. |
| (0.97564642857143) | Psa 141:1 |
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| (0.97224680803571) | Psa 57:2 |
| I cry out for help to the sovereign God, 1 to the God who vindicates 2 me. |
| (0.97152419642857) | Psa 62:8 |
| Trust in him at all times, you people! Pour out your hearts before him! 1 God is our shelter! (Selah) |
| (0.97152419642857) | Psa 104:2 |
| He covers himself with light as if it were a garment. He stretches out the skies like a tent curtain, |
| (0.97123236607143) | Psa 19:2 |
| Day after day it speaks out; 1 night after night it reveals his greatness. 2 |
| (0.97123236607143) | Psa 30:2 |
| O Lord my God, I cried out to you and you healed me. 1 |
| (0.97123236607143) | Psa 30:8 |
| To you, O Lord, I cried out; I begged the Lord for mercy: 1 |
| (0.97123236607143) | Psa 66:17 |
| I cried out to him for help 1 and praised him with my tongue. 2 |
| (0.97123236607143) | Psa 68:29 |
| as you come out of your temple in Jerusalem! 1 Kings bring tribute to you. |
| (0.96920569196429) | Psa 9:5 |
| You terrified the nations with your battle cry; 1 you destroyed the wicked; 2 you permanently wiped out all memory of them. 3 |
| (0.96887404017857) | Psa 3:4 |
| To the Lord I cried out, 1 and he answered me from his holy hill. 2 (Selah) |
| (0.96675435267857) | Psa 143:6 |
| I spread my hands out to you in prayer; 1 my soul thirsts for you in a parched 2 land. 3 |




