Psalms 102:4
My heart is smitten like grass, and withered; For I forget to eat my bread.
My heart is smitten like grass, and withered; For I forget to eat my bread.
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3For my days consume away like smoke, And my bones are burned as a firebrand.
9For I have eaten ashes like bread, And mingled my drink with weeping,
10Because of thine indignation and thy wrath: For thou hast taken me up, and cast me away.
11My days are like a shadow that declineth; And I am withered like grass.
5By reason of the voice of my groaning My bones cleave to my flesh.
3For the enemy hath persecuted my soul; He hath smitten my life down to the ground: He hath made me to dwell in dark places, as those that have been long dead.
4Therefore is my spirit overwhelmed within me; My heart within me is desolate.
14I am poured out like water, And all my bones are out of joint: My heart is like wax; It is melted within me.
15My strength is dried up like a potsherd; And my tongue cleaveth to my jaws; And thou hast brought me into the dust of death.
10My heart throbbeth, my strength faileth me: As for the light of mine eyes, it also is gone from me.
22For I am poor and needy, And my heart is wounded within me.
23I am gone like the shadow when it declineth: I am tossed up and down as the locust.
24My knees are weak through fasting; And my flesh faileth of fatness.
9Have mercy upon me, O Jehovah, for I am in distress: Mine eye wasteth away with grief, [yea], my soul and my body.
10For my life is spent with sorrow, And my years with sighing: My strength faileth because of mine iniquity, And my bones are wasted away.
6I am pained and bowed down greatly; I go mourning all the day long.
7For my loins are filled with burning; And there is no soundness in my flesh.
8I am faint and sore bruised: I have groaned by reason of the disquietness of my heart.
21For my soul was grieved, And I was pricked in my heart:
4My heart is sore pained within me: And the terrors of death are fallen upon me.
4My flesh and my skin hath he made old; he hath broken my bones.
12I am forgotten as a dead man out of mind: I am like a broken vessel.
24For my sighing cometh before I eat, And my groanings are poured out like water.
20Behold, O Jehovah; for I am in distress; my heart is troubled; My heart is turned within me; for I have grievously rebelled: Abroad the sword bereaveth, at home there is as death.
16He hath also broken my teeth with gravel stones; he hath covered me with ashes.
17And thou hast removed my soul far off from peace; I forgat prosperity.
18And I said, My strength is perished, and mine expectation from Jehovah.
18Oh that I could comfort myself against sorrow! my heart is faint within me.
20So that his life abhorreth bread, And his soul dainty food.
21His flesh is consumed away, that it cannot be seen; And his bones that were not seen stick out.
16And now my soul is poured out within me; Days of affliction have taken hold upon me.
17In the night season my bones are pierced in me, And the [pains] that gnaw me take no rest.
13From on high hath he sent fire into my bones, and it prevaileth against them; He hath spread a net for my feet, he hath turned me back: He hath made me desolate and faint all the day.
3When I kept silence, my bones wasted away Through my groaning all the day long.
4For day and night thy hand was heavy upon me: My moisture was changed [as] with the drought of summer. {{Selah
10Remove thy stroke away from me: I am consumed by the blow of thy hand.
1My spirit is consumed, my days are extinct, The grave is [ready] for me.
2My soul longeth, yea, even fainteth for the courts of Jehovah; My heart and my flesh cry out unto the living God.
3My tears have been my food day and night, While they continually say unto me, Where is thy God?
3I am weary with my crying; my throat is dried: Mine eyes fail while I wait for my God.
23He weakened my strength in the way; He shortened my days.
5My flesh is clothed with worms and clods of dust; My skin closeth up, and breaketh out afresh.
7Mine eye also is dim by reason of sorrow, And all my members are as a shadow.
7My soul refuseth to touch [them] ; They are as loathsome food to me.
12For innumerable evils have compassed me about; Mine iniquities have overtaken me, so that I am not able to look up; They are more than the hairs of my head; And my heart hath failed me.
11All her people sigh, they seek bread; They have given their pleasant things for food to refresh the soul: See, O Jehovah, and behold; for I am become abject.
6I spread forth my hands unto thee: My soul [thirsteth] after thee, as a weary land. {{Selah
12My dwelling is removed, and is carried away from me as a shepherd's tent: I have rolled up, like a weaver, my life; he will cut me off from the loom: From day even to night wilt thou make an end of me.
19He hath cast me into the mire, And I am become like dust and ashes.
2Have mercy upon me, O Jehovah; for I am withered away: O Jehovah, heal me; for my bones are troubled.