Verse 4

My hert is smytte downe and wythered like grasse, so that I forget to eate my bred.

Referenced Verses

  • Ps 37:2 : 2 For they shall soone be cut downe like ye grasse, & be wythered euen as ye grene herbe.
  • Isa 40:7 : 7 When the grasse is wytthered, the floure falleth awaye. Euen so is the people as grasse, when the breath of the LORDE bloweth vpon them.
  • Ezra 10:6 : 6 And E?dras stode vp before the house of God, and wente in to the chamber of Iohanan the sonne of Eliasab. And whan he came thither, he ate no bred, and dranke no water: for he mourned because of the transgression of them that had bene in captiuyte.
  • Job 6:4 : 4 For the allmighty hath shott at me with his arowes, whose indignacion hath droncke vp my sprete, and ye terrible feares of God fight agaysnt me.
  • Job 10:1 : 1 it greueth my soule to lyue. Neuerthelesse, now will I put forth my wordes: I wil speake out of the very heuynesse off my soule,
  • Job 33:20 : 20 so that his life maye awaye wt no bred, & his soule abhorreth to eate eny dayntie meate:
  • Ps 6:2-3 : 2 Haue mercy vpon me (o LORDE) for I am weake: o LORDE heale me, for all my bones are vexed. 3 My soule also is in greate trouble, but LORDE how longe?
  • Lam 3:13 : 13 The arowes of his quyuer hath he shot, euen in to my reynes.
  • Lam 3:20 : 20 Yee thou shalt remebre them, for my soule melteth awaye in me.
  • Matt 26:37-38 : 37 And he toke with him Peter, and the two sonnes of Zebede, and beganne to wexe soroufull and to be in an agonye. 38 Then sayde Iesus vnto them: My soule is heuy euen vnto the death. Tary ye here, and watch with me.
  • Acts 9:9 : 9 and he was thre dayes without sighte, and nether ate ner dranke.
  • Ps 42:6 : 6 My God, my soule is vexed within me: therfore I remebre the londe of Iordane, & the litle hill of Hermonim. One depe calleth another wt the voyce of thy whystles, all thy wawes & water floudes are gone ouer me.
  • Ps 55:4-5 : 4 Fearfullnesse and tremblinge are come vpon me, and an horrible drede hath ouerwhelmed me. 5 And I sayde: O that I had wynges like a doue, that I might fle somwhere, and be at rest.
  • Ps 69:20 : 20 Thou knowest my reprofe, my shame & my dishonor: my aduersaries are all in thy sight.
  • Ps 77:3 : 3 When I was in heuynesse, I thought vpo God: whe my hert was vexed, then dyd I speake.
  • Ps 102:9 : 9 I eate ashes with my bred, and mengle my drynke with wepynge.
  • Ps 102:11 : 11 My dayes are gone like a shadowe, and I am wythered like grasse.
  • Ps 143:3-4 : 3 For the enemie persecuteth my soule, he smyteth my life downe to the grounde, he layeth me in the darcknesse, as the deed men of the worlde. 4 Therfore is my sprete vexed within me, and my herte within me is desolate.
  • 1 Sam 1:7-8 : 7 thus dyd she euery yeare, whan they wente vp to the house of the LORDE, and thus she prouoked her. So she wepte, and ate nothinge. 8 But Elcana hir husbande sayde vnto her: Wherfore wepest thou? and why eatest thou not? And wherfore is thine hert so greued? Am not I better vnto the then ten sonnes?
  • 2 Sam 12:17 : 17 Then rose the Elders of his house, and wolde haue taken him vp fro the grounde: neuertheles he wolde not, nether ate he wt them.