Psalms 102:10
Because of your passion and your wrath, for I have been lifted up and then made low by you.
Because of your passion and your wrath, for I have been lifted up and then made low by you.
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8My haters say evil of me all day; those who are violent against me make use of my name as a curse.
9I have had dust for bread and my drink has been mixed with weeping:
21You have become cruel to me; the strength of your hand is hard on me.
22Lifting me up, you make me go on the wings of the wind; I am broken up by the storm.
11My days are like a shade which is stretched out; I am dry like the grass.
19Truly God has made me low, even to the earth, and I have become like dust.
2You are the God of my strength; why have you put me from you? why do I go in sorrow because of the attacks of my haters?
6You have put me in the lowest deep, even in dark places.
7The weight of your wrath is crushing me, all your waves have overcome me. (Selah.)
10No longer let your hand be hard on me; I am wasted by the blows of your hand.
14Lord, why have you sent away my soul? why is your face covered from me?
13From on high he has sent fire into my bones, and it has overcome them: his net is stretched out for my feet, I am turned back by him; he has made me waste and feeble all the day.
3I am troubled because of the voice of the cruel ones, because of the loud cry of the evil-doers; for they put a weight of evil on me, and they are cruel in their hate for me.
3In my trouble I was crying to the Lord, and he gave me an answer; out of the deepest underworld I sent up a cry, and you gave ear to my voice.
4For you have put me down into the deep, into the heart of the sea; and the river was round about me; all your waves and your rolling waters went over me.
16And that if there was cause for pride, you would go after me like a lion; and again put out your wonders against me:
17That you would send new witnesses against me, increasing your wrath against me, and letting loose new armies on me.
16The heat of your wrath has gone over me; I am broken by your cruel punishments.
38But you have put him away in disgust; you have been angry with the king of your selection.
1<Maschil. Of Asaph.> Of God, why have you put us away from you for ever? why is the fire of your wrath smoking against the sheep who are your care?
1<A Psalm. A Song at the blessing of the House. Of David.> I will give you praise and honour, O Lord, because through you I have been lifted up; you have not given my haters cause to be glad over me.
1<To the chief music-maker; put to Shushan-eduth. Michtam. Of David. For teaching. When he was fighting against Aram-naharaim and Aramzobah, when Joab came back, and put twelve thousand of the Edomites to death, in the Valley of Salt.> God, you have put us away from you, you have sent us in all directions, you have been angry; O be turned to us again.
11By him my ways have been turned on one side and I have been pulled in bits; he has made me waste.
3The evil man has gone after my soul; my life is crushed down to the earth: he has put me in the dark, like those who have long been dead.
4Because of this my spirit is overcome; and my heart is full of fear.
16By him my teeth have been broken with crushed stones, and I am bent low in the dust.
17My soul is sent far away from peace, I have no more memory of good.
6Come up, Lord, in your wrath; be lifted up against my haters; be awake, my God, give orders for the judging.
22But you have quite given us up; you are full of wrath against us.
18You put their feet where there was danger of slipping, so that they go down into destruction.
22And as for me, I said in my fear, I am cut off from before your eyes; but you gave ear to the voice of my prayer, when my cry went up to you.
17See, in place of peace my soul had bitter sorrow. but you have kept back my soul from the underworld; for you have put all my sins out of your memory.
1<A Psalm. Of David. To keep in memory.> O Lord, be not bitter with me in your wrath; let not your hand be on me in the heat of your passion.
2For your arrows have gone into my flesh, and I am crushed under the weight of your hand.
3My days are wasted like smoke, and my bones are burned up as in a fire.
8It has come up as a witness against me, and the wasting of my flesh makes answer to my face.
15My throat is dry like a broken vessel; my tongue is fixed to the roof of my mouth, and the dust of death is on my lips.
53They have put an end to my life in the prison, stoning me with stones.
13I have been hard pushed by you, so that I might have a fall: but the Lord was my helper.
11For he has made loose the cord of my bow, and put me to shame; he has sent down my flag to the earth before me.
10But you, O Lord, have mercy on me, lifting me up, so that I may give them their punishment.
44You have put an end to his glory: the seat of his kingdom has been levelled to the earth.
24Why is your face veiled from me, as if I was numbered among your haters?
49He makes me free from my haters: I am lifted up over those who come up against me: you have made me free from the violent man.
3Ten times now you have made sport of me; it gives you no sense of shame to do me wrong.
5Because of the voice of my sorrow, my flesh is wasted to the bone.
26For you put bitter things on record against me, and send punishment on me for the sins of my early years;
11God gives me over to the power of sinners, sending me violently into the hands of evil-doers.
12I was in comfort, but I have been broken up by his hands; he has taken me by the neck, shaking me to bits; he has put me up as a mark for his arrows.
17I did not take my seat among the band of those who are glad, and I had no joy; I kept by myself because of your hand; for you have made me full of wrath.