Psalms 69:20
Reproach hath broken my heart; and I am full of heaviness: And I looked for some to take pity, but there was none; And for comforters, but I found none.
Reproach hath broken my heart; and I am full of heaviness: And I looked for some to take pity, but there was none; And for comforters, but I found none.
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21They gave me also gall for my food; And in my thirst they gave me vinegar to drink.
19Thou knowest my reproach, and my shame, and my dishonor: Mine adversaries are all before thee.
9For the zeal of thy house hath eaten me up; And the reproaches of them that reproach thee are fallen upon me.
10When I wept, [and chastened] my soul with fasting, That was to my reproach.
11When I made sackcloth my clothing, I became a byword unto them.
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.
21They have heard that I sigh; there is none to comfort me; all mine enemies have heard of my trouble; they are glad that thou hast done it: Thou wilt bring the day that thou hast proclaimed, and they shall be like unto me.
22Let all their wickedness come before thee; And do unto them, as thou hast done unto me for all my transgressions: For my sighs are many, and my heart is faint.
4Look on [my] right hand, and see; For there is no man that knoweth me: Refuge hath failed me; No man careth for my soul.
7Because for thy sake I have borne reproach; Shame hath covered my face.
18Oh that I could comfort myself against sorrow! my heart is faint within me.
3I am weary with my crying; my throat is dried: Mine eyes fail while I wait for my God.
8I am faint and sore bruised: I have groaned by reason of the disquietness of my heart.
4Therefore is my spirit overwhelmed within me; My heart within me is desolate.
19All my familiar friends abhor me, And they whom I loved are turned against me.
20My friends scoff at me: [But] mine eye poureth out tears unto God,
22For I am poor and needy, And my heart is wounded within me.
16For these things I weep; mine eye, mine eye runneth down with water; Because the comforter that should refresh my soul is far from me: My children are desolate, because the enemy hath prevailed.
12Is it nothing to you, all ye that pass by? Behold, and see if there be any sorrow like unto my sorrow, which is brought upon me, Wherewith Jehovah hath afflicted [me] in the day of his fierce anger.
19Woe is me because of my hurt! my wound is grievous: but I said, Truly this is [my] grief, and I must bear it.
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.
11Because of all mine adversaries I am become a reproach, Yea, unto my neighbors exceedingly, And a fear to mine acquaintance: They that did see me without fled from me.
15But in mine adversity they rejoiced, and gathered themselves together: The abjects gathered themselves together against me, and I knew [it] not; They did tear me, and ceased not:
6But I am a worm, and no man; A reproach of men, and despised of the people.
7All they that see me laugh me to scorn: They shoot out the lip, they shake the head, [saying] ,
21For my soul was grieved, And I was pricked in my heart:
25I am become also a reproach unto them: When they see me, they shake their head.
9For I have eaten ashes like bread, And mingled my drink with weeping,
4Therefore said I, Look away from me, I will weep bitterly; labor not to comfort me for the destruction of the daughter of my people.
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.
3These ten times have ye reproached me: Ye are not ashamed that ye deal hardly with me.
6I am pained and bowed down greatly; I go mourning all the day long.
1[For the Chief Musician; set to Aijeleth hash-Shahar. A Psalm of David]. My God, my God, why hast thou forsaken me? [Why art thou so] far from helping me, [and from] the words of my groaning?
50Remember, Lord, the reproach of thy servants; How I do bear in my bosom [the reproach of] all the mighty peoples,
17For I am ready to fall, And my sorrow is continually before me.
25Did not I weep for him that was in trouble? Was not my soul grieved for the needy?
16Turn thee unto me, and have mercy upon me; For I am desolate and afflicted.
11Saying, God hath forsaken him: Pursue and take him; For there is none to deliver.
19Hast thou utterly rejected Judah? hath thy soul loathed Zion? why hast thou smitten us, and there is no healing for us? We looked for peace, but no good came; and for a time of healing, and, behold, dismay!
14My kinsfolk have failed, And my familiar friends have forgotten me.
10They have gaped upon me with their mouth; They have smitten me upon the cheek reproachfully: They gather themselves together against me.
3My tears have been my food day and night, While they continually say unto me, Where is thy God?
10My heart throbbeth, my strength faileth me: As for the light of mine eyes, it also is gone from me.
14I am become a derision to all my people, and their song all the day.
26For they persecute him whom thou hast smitten; And they tell of the sorrow of those whom thou hast wounded.
12For it was not an enemy that reproached me; Then I could have borne it: Neither was it he that hated me that did magnify himself against me; Then I would have hid myself from him:
9He hath stripped me of my glory, And taken the crown from my head.
19He hath cast me into the mire, And I am become like dust and ashes.