I remembered these things, and poured out my soul in me, for I will go to the place of Your wondrous tabernacle, [even] to the house of God, with a voice of exaltation and thanksgiving and of the sound of those who keep festival.

Hope in Him, all you congregation of the people; pour out your hearts before Him, for God is our helper. Pause.

A Prayer for the Poor; when he is deeply afflicted, and pours out his supplication before the Lord. Hear my prayer, O Lord, and let my cry come to You.

And Anna answered and said, No my lord, [I live] in a hard day, and I have not drunk wine or strong drink, and I pour out my soul before the Lord.

Count not your maidservant for a wicked woman, for by reason of the abundance of my complaint I have continued [my prayer] until now.

Lord, in affliction I remembered You; Your chastening was to us with small affliction.

Likewise the Spirit also helps in our weaknesses. For we do not know what we should pray for as we ought, but the Spirit Himself intercedes for us with inexpressible groanings.

The pangs of death compassed me, and the torrents of ungodliness troubled me exceedingly.

And when I was afflicted I called upon the Lord, and cried to my God: He heard my voice out of His holy temple, and my cry shall enter before Him, into His ears.

Be anxious for nothing, but in everything by prayer and petition, along with thanksgiving, let your requests be made known to God;

and the peace of God, which surpasses all understanding, shall guard your hearts and your thoughts in Christ Jesus.

who, in the days of His flesh, when He had offered up both prayers and supplications, with strong crying and tears to the [One] who was able to save Him from death, and was heard because of His fear of God,