Verse 3

I am weery of crienge, my throte is drye, my sight fayleth me, for waytinge so longe vpon my God.

Referenced Verses

  • Ps 6:6 : 6 I am weery of gronynge: Euery night wasshe I my bedde, & water my couche with my teares.
  • Isa 38:14 : 14 Then chatred I like a swalowe, and like a Crane, and mourned as a doue. I lift vp myne eyes in to ye hight: O LORDE, (sayde I) violence is done vnto me, be thou suertie for me.
  • Ps 119:82 : 82 Myne eyes loge sore for thy worde, sayege: Oh when wilt thou coforte me?
  • Ps 119:123 : 123 Myne eyes are waysted awaye wt lokynge for thy health, & for ye worde of thy rightuousnesse.
  • Deut 28:32 : 32 Thy sonnes and thy doughters shalbe geuen vnto another nacion, and thine eyes shal se it, and dase vpon them all the daye longe, and thy hande shal not be able to delyuer them.
  • Ps 22:15 : 15 My strength is dried vp like a potsherde, my tunge cleueth to my goomes, and thou hast brought me in to the dust of death.
  • Ps 25:21 : 21 Let innocency and rightuous dealinge wayte vpon me, for my hope is in the.
  • Ps 39:7 : 7 Sela. Yee euery man walketh as it were a shadowe, and disquieteth him self in vayne: he heapeth vp riches, and can not tell to whom he gathereth them.
  • Ps 69:21 : 21 The rebuke breaketh my hert, & maketh me heuy: I loke for some to haue pitie vpon me, but there is no man: & for some to coforte me, but I fynde none.
  • Job 11:20 : 20 As for the eyes of the vngodly, they shal be consumed, and not escape: their hope shalbe misery and sorow of mynde.
  • Job 16:16 : 16 My face is swolle with wepinge, & myne eyes are waxen dymne.
  • Ps 13:1-3 : 1 How longe wilt thou forget me, o LORDE? for euer? how longe wilt thou hyde thy face fro me? 2 Oh how loge shall I seke councell in my soule? how longe shall I be so vexed in my herte? how longe shal myne enemie triumphe ouer me? 3 Considre, ad heare me, o LORDE my God: lighten myne eyes, that I slepe not in death.
  • Ps 22:2 : 2 O my God, I crie in the daye tyme, but thou hearest not: and in the night season also I take no rest.
  • Lam 2:11 : 11 Myne eyes begynne to fayle me thorow wepinge, my body is disquieted, my leuer is poured vpon the earth, for the greate hurte of my people, seynge the children and babes dyd swowne in the stretes of the cite.
  • John 19:28 : 28 After that whan Iesus knewe that all was perfourmed, that the scripture might be fulfylled, he sayde: I am a thyrst.
  • Heb 5:7 : 7 And in ye dayes of his fleshe, he offred vp prayers & supplicacions, wt stroge cryenge & teares vnto him yt was able to saue him fro death: & was herde also, because he had God in honoure.