Verse 3

For my soule is full of miserie: and my life toucheth the graue.

Referenced Verses

  • Ps 107:18 : 18 Their soule abhorreth all maner of meate: and they be euen harde at deathes doore.
  • Ps 107:26 : 26 Then they ascende vp to heauen, and come downe agayne to the deepe: so that their soule melteth away through trouble.
  • Ps 143:3-4 : 3 For the enemie hath persecuted my soule, he hath smitten my lyfe downe to the grounde: he hath layde me in darknesse as men that haue ben long dead. 4 And my spirite is ouerwhelmed within me: and my heart is desolate in the midst of me.
  • Isa 53:3 : 3 He is dispised and abhorred of men, he is such a man as hath good experience of sorowes and infirmities: We haue reckened hym so vile, that we hyd our faces from hym.
  • Isa 53:10-11 : 10 Yet hath it pleased the Lord to smite hym with infirmitie, that when he had made his soule an offeryng for sinne, he might see long lastyng seede: and this deuice of the Lorde shall prosper in his hande. 11 Of the trauayle and labour of his soule, shall he see the fruite & be satisfied: My righteous seruaunt shall with his knowledge iustifie the multitude, for he shall beare their sinnes.
  • Lam 3:15-19 : 15 He hath filled me with bitternesse, and geuen me wormewood to drinke. 16 He hath smitten my teeth in peeces with stones, and roulled me in the dust. 17 He hath put my soule out of rest, I forget all good thinges. 18 I thought in my selfe, I am vndone, there is no hope for me in the Lorde. 19 O remember yet my miserie and my trouble, the wormewood and the gall.
  • Matt 26:37-39 : 37 And he toke with him Peter, and the two sonnes of Zebedee, and began to waxe sorowfull and heauy. 38 Then sayde Iesus vnto them: My soule is heauy, euen vnto the death, tary ye here, and watche with me. 39 And he went a litle farther, and fell flat on his face, and prayed, saying: O my father, if it be possible, let this cuppe passe from me: Neuerthelesse, not as I wyll, but as thou wylt.
  • Mark 14:33-34 : 33 And he taketh with hym, Peter, and Iames, and Iohn, and began to waxe abasshed, and to be in an agonie. 34 And sayth vnto them: My soule is heauie, euen vnto the death, tarry ye here and watche.
  • Job 6:2-4 : 2 O that my complaynt were truely wayed, and my punishment layde in the balaunces together: 3 For nowe it woulde be heauier then the sande of the sea: and this is the cause, that my wordes fayle me. 4 For the arrowes of the almightie are vpon me, the poyson therof hath drunke vp my spirite, and the terrible feares of God are set against me.
  • Job 33:22 : 22 His soule draweth vnto the graue, and his lyfe to death.
  • Ps 22:11-21 : 11 O go not far fro me, for trouble is harde at hande: and there is none to helpe me. 12 Many oxen are come about me: fat bulles of Bashan close me in on euery syde. 13 They gape vpon me with their mouthes: as it were a rampyng and a roryng lion. 14 I am as it were into water resolued, and all my bones are out of ioynt: my heart also is like waxe melted in the middest of my bowels. 15 My strength is dried vp like a potsheard, & my tongue cleaueth to my gummes: and thou hast brought me into the dust of death. 16 For dogges are come about me, the assemble of the wicked lay siege agaynst me: they haue pearced my handes and my feete, I may tell all my bones. 17 I may tell all my bones. They stande staring & gasing vpon me: 18 they part my garmentes among them, and they cast lottes vpon my vesture. 19 But be not thou farre from me O God: thou art my strength, make haste to helpe me. 20 Delyuer my soule from the sworde: and my dearlyng from the dogges pawes. 21 Saue me from the Lions mouth: delyuer me from the hornes of the Unicornes.
  • Ps 69:17-21 : 17 And hyde not thy face from thy seruaunt, for I am in trouble: O haste thee and heare me. 18 Draw nigh vnto my soule & redeeme it: for myne enemies sake oh redeeme me. 19 Thou hast knowen my reproofe, my shame, and my dishonour: myne aduersaries are all in thy syght. 20 Reproofe hath broke my heart a peeces, I am full of heauinesse: I loked for some to haue pitie on me, but there was none, and for some that shoulde comfort me, but I coulde fynde none. 21 They gaue me for meate, gall to eate: and when I was thirstie, they gaue me vineger to drynke.
  • Ps 77:2 : 2 In the tyme of my trouble I sought the Lorde: my hande all the nyght catched & ceassed not, my soule refused comfort.
  • Ps 88:14-15 : 14 O God, why abhorrest thou my soule: and why hidest thou thy face from me? 15 I am in miserie, I labour euen from my youth with the panges of death: I haue suffered thy terrours, and I am styll in doubt.