1 Howlong wilt thou aforget me, O Lord? for ever? howlong wilt thou bhide thy face from me?
2 Howlong shall I take counsel in my soul, havingasorrow in my heart daily? howlong shall mine enemy be exalted over me?
3 Consider andahear me, O Lord my God: lighten mine eyes, lest I sleep the sleep of death; (Psalms 13)
1 O Lord, rebuke me not in thine anger, neither chasten me in thy hot displeasure.
2 Have mercy upon me, O Lord; for I amaweak: O Lord, bheal me; for my bones are vexed.
3 My soul is also sore vexed: but thou, O Lord, howlong?
4 Return, O Lord, deliver my soul: oh save me for thy mercies’ sake.
5 For in death there is no remembrance of thee: in the agrave who shall give thee thanks?
6 I am weary with my groaning; all the night make I my bed to swim; I water my couch with my atears. (Psalms 6)
17 Lord, howalong wilt thou look on? rescue my soul from their destructions, my bdarling from the lions.
18 I will give thee thanks in the great congregation: I will praise thee among much people. 22 This thou hast seen, O Lord: keep not silence: O Lord, be not far from me. 28 And my tongue shall speak of thy righteousness and of thy praise all the day long. (Psalms 35)
5 Howlong, Lord? wilt thou be aangry for ever? shall thy jealousy burn like fire? 8 O remember not against us former iniquities: let thy tender mercies speedily aprevent us: for we are brought very low.
9 Help us, O God of our salvation, for the glory of thy name: and deliver us, and purge away our sins, for thy name’s sake. 13 So we thy apeople and bsheep of thy pasture will give thee thanks for ever: we will shew forth thy praise to all generations.
23 Stir up thyself, and aawake to my judgment, even unto my cause, my God and my Lord. (Psalms 79)
1 Give ear, O aShepherd of Israel, thou that leadest Joseph like a flock; thou that dwellest between the bcherubims, shine forth.
2 Before Ephraim and Benjamin and Manasseh stir up thy strength, and come and save us.
3 aTurn us again, O God, and cause thy face to shine; and we shall be saved.
4 O Lord God of hosts, howlong wilt thou be angry against the prayer of thy people?
5 Thou feedest them with the bread of tears; and givest them tears to drink in great measure. (Psalms 80)
46 Howlong, Lord? wilt thou hide thyself for ever? shall thy wrath burn like fire? 49 Lord, where are thy former lovingkindnesses, which thou swarest unto David in thy truth? (Psalms 89)
2 O Lord, ahowlong shall I cry, and thou wilt not hear! even cry out unto thee ofbviolence, and thou wilt not save! (Habakkuk 1)
52 Blessed be the Lord for evermore. Amen, and Amen. (Psalms 89)
Not meant to exactly be a rip-off from Chilly's, but it sort of turned out that way. Sorry, dood. Imitation is the sincerest form of flattery?