Psalms 141:8
“But mine eyes are unto thee, O God the Lord: in thee is my trust; leave not my soul destitute.”
When their judges are overthrown in stony places, they shall hear my words; for they are sweet.
Our bones are scattered at the grave’s mouth, as when one cutteth and cleaveth wood upon the earth.
But mine eyes are unto thee, O God the Lord: in thee is my trust; leave not my soul destitute.
Keep me from the snares which they have laid for me, and the gins of the workers of iniquity.
Let the wicked fall into their own nets, whilst that I withal escape.
Cross-References
“O our God, wilt thou not judge them? for we have no might against this great company that cometh against us; neither know we what to do: but our eyes are upon thee.”
“Mine eyes are ever toward the Lord; for he shall pluck my feet out of the net.”
“Unto thee lift I up mine eyes, O thou that dwellest in the heavens.”
“Unto thee lift I up mine eyes, O thou that dwellest in the heavens.”
“He will regard the prayer of the destitute, and not despise their prayer.”