Verse 24

For my sighes come before I eate, and my roringes are powred out like the water:

Referenced Verses

• Ps 102:9 : 9 For I haue eaten asshes as it were bread, and mingled my drynke with weepyng,
• Ps 38:8 : 8 I am feeble and sore smitten: I haue rored for the very disquietnesse of my heart.
• Ps 42:3-4 : 3 My teares haue ben my meate day and nyght: whyle they dayly say vnto me where is nowe thy God. 4 And I powred out of me my very heart, remembryng this howe that before tyme I haue passed with a great number, bringyng the vnto the house of the Lord: with a voyce of ioy & prayse, & with a company that kept holy day.
• Ps 80:5 : 5 Thou feedest them with the bread of teares: and geuest them plenteously teares to drinke.
• Isa 59:11 : 11 We roare all like beares, and mourne still like doues: we looke for equitie, but there is none: for health, but it is farre from vs.
• Lam 3:8 : 8 Though I crye and call pitiously, yet heareth he not my prayer.
• Job 6:7 : 7 The thinges that sometime I might not away withel, are nowe my meate for very sorowe.
• Job 7:19 : 19 Why goest thou not fro me, nor lettest me alone, so long till I may swalowe downe my spyttle?
• Job 33:20 : 20 So that his lyfe may away with no bread, and his soule abhorreth to eate any dayntie meate:
• Ps 22:1-2 : 1 To the chiefe musition of the mornyng hinde, a psalme of Dauid. My God, my God, why hast thou forsaken me? why art thou so farre from my health, and from the wordes of my complaynt? 2 O my God I crye all the day tyme, and in the night season, and I ceasse not: but thou hearest not.
• Ps 32:3 : 3 For whyle I helde my tongue: my bones consumed away through my dayly roaring.