Verse 17

My bones are pearsed through in the night season, and my sinewes take no rest.

Referenced Verses

• Job 33:19-21 : 19 He chasteneth hym with sickenesse vpon his bedde, he layeth sore punishement vpon his bones: 20 So that his lyfe may away with no bread, and his soule abhorreth to eate any dayntie meate: 21 In so much that his body is cleane consumed away, and his bones appeare which before were not seene.
• Isa 38:13 : 13 I thought I woulde haue lyued vntyll the morowe, but he brused my bones lyke a lion: and in one day thou wylt make an ende of me.
• Job 7:4 : 4 When I layde me downe to sleepe, I sayde, O when shall I arise? and measuring the euening, I am euen full with tossing to and fro vnto the dawning of the day.
• Ps 6:2-6 : 2 Haue mercy on me O God, for I am weake: O God heale me, for my bones be very sore. 3 My soule also is greatly troubled: but O God howe long shall I be in this case? 4 Turne thee O God, and deliuer my soule: Oh saue me for thy mercies sake. 5 For in death no man remembreth thee: and in the graue who can acknowledge thee? 6 I am weerie of my groning: I washe my bed euery nyght, and I water my coutche with my teares.
• Ps 22:2 : 2 O my God I crye all the day tyme, and in the night season, and I ceasse not: but thou hearest not.
• Ps 38:2-8 : 2 For thyne arrowes sticke fast in me: and thy hande presseth me sore. 3 There is no helath in my flesh through thy displeasure: neither is there any rest in my bones by reason of my sinne. 4 For my manyfolde wickednes is gone ouer my head: and like a sore burthen is to heauie for me to beare. 5 My woundes stinke and are corrupt: through my foolishnes. 6 I am become crooked, and am exceedingly pulled downe: I go a mourning all the day long. 7 For my loynes are filled with heate: and there is no whole part in my body. 8 I am feeble and sore smitten: I haue rored for the very disquietnesse of my heart.