Psalms 32:3-4 [4]
When I kept silence, my bones waxed old through my roaring all the day long. For day and night thy hand was heavy upon me: my moisture is turned into the drought of summer. Selah. |
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Psalms 88:15 [4]
I am afflicted and ready to die from my youth up: while I suffer thy terrors I am distracted. |
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Psalms 38:3 [4]
There is no soundness in my flesh because of thine anger; neither is there any rest in my bones because of my sin. |
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Romans 9:2 [3]
That I have great heaviness and continual sorrow in my heart. |
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Job 3:24 [3]
For my sighing cometh before I eat, and my roarings are poured out like the waters. |
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Psalms 78:33 [3]
Therefore their days did he consume in vanity, and their years in trouble. |
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Psalms 71:9 [3]
Cast me not off in the time of old age; forsake me not when my strength faileth. |
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Psalms 13:2 [3]
How long shall I take counsel in my soul, having sorrow in my heart daily? how long shall mine enemy be exalted over me? |
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Psalms 39:11 [3]
When thou with rebukes dost correct man for iniquity, thou makest his beauty to consume away like a moth: surely every man is vanity. Selah. |
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Psalms 102:3-28 [2]
For my days are consumed like smoke, and my bones are burned as an hearth. My heart is smitten, and withered like grass; so that I forget to eat my bread. By reason of the voice of my groaning my bones cleave to my skin. I am like a pelican of the wilderness: I am like an owl of the desert. read more |