Psalms 22:10
I was in your hands even before my birth; you are my God from the time when I was in my mother's body.
I was in your hands even before my birth; you are my God from the time when I was in my mother's body.
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8 He put his faith in the Lord; let the Lord be his saviour now: let the Lord be his saviour, because he had delight in him.
9 But it was you who took care of me from the day of my birth: you gave me faith even from my mother's breasts.
5 For you are my hope, O Lord God; I have had faith in you from the time when I was young.
6 You have been my support from the day of my birth; you took me out of my mother's body; my praise will be ever of you.
7 I am a wonder to all; but you are my strong tower.
13 My flesh was made by you, and my parts joined together in my mother's body.
14 I will give you praise, for I am strangely and delicately formed; your works are great wonders, and of this my soul is fully conscious.
15 My frame was not unseen by you when I was made secretly, and strangely formed in the lowest parts of the earth.
16 Your eyes saw my unformed substance; in your book all my days were recorded, even those which were purposed before they had come into being.
17 Because he did not put me to death before my birth took place: so my mother's body would have been my last resting-place, and she would have been with child for ever.
18 Why did I come from my mother's body to see pain and sorrow, so that my days might be wasted with shame?
11 Be not far from me, for trouble is near; there is no one to give help.
1 Give ear, O sea-lands, to me; and take note, you peoples from far: I have been marked out by the Lord from the first; when I was still in my mother's body, he had my name in mind:
18 (For I was cared for by God as by a father from my earliest days; he was my guide from the body of my mother;)
3 Give ear to me, O family of Jacob, and all the rest of the people of Israel, who have been supported by me from their birth, and have been my care from their earliest days:
5 Truly, I was formed in evil, and in sin did my mother give me birth.
18 Why then did you make me come out of my mother's body? It would have been better for me to have taken my last breath, and for no eye to have seen me,
19 And for me to have been as if I had not been; to have been taken from my mother's body straight to my last resting-place.
9 Let not your face be covered from me; do not put away your servant in wrath; you have been my help: do not give me up or take your support from me, O God of my salvation.
10 When my father and my mother are turned away from me, then the Lord will be my support.
10 Because it did not keep the doors of my mother's body shut, so that trouble might be veiled from my eyes.
11 Why did death not take me when I came out of my mother's body, why did I not, when I came out, give up my last breath?
12 Why did the knees take me, or why the breasts that they might give me milk?
5 Before you were formed in the body of your mother I had knowledge of you, and before your birth I made you holy; I have given you the work of being a prophet to the nations.
23 From eternal days I was given my place, from the birth of time, before the earth was.
24 When there was no deep I was given birth, when there were no fountains flowing with water.
25 Before the mountains were put in their places, before the hills was my birth:
8 Truly you had no word of them, no knowledge of them; no news of them in the past had come to your ears; because I saw how false was your behaviour, and that your heart was turned against me from your earliest days.
14 But I had faith in you, O Lord; I said, You are my God.
4 As for your birth, on the day of your birth your cord was not cut and you were not washed in water to make you clean; you were not salted or folded in linen bands.
5 No eye had pity on you to do any of these things to you or to be kind to you; but you were put out into the open country, because your life was hated at the time of your birth.
3 In 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.
4 For 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.
3 For I was a son to my father, a gentle and an only one to my mother.
26 He will say to me, You are my father, my God, and the Rock of my salvation.
16 Or as a child dead at birth I might never have come into existence; like young children who have not seen the light.
8 Your hands made me, and I was formed by you, but then, changing your purpose, you gave me up to destruction.
10 Was I not drained out like milk, becoming hard like cheese?
22 And 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.
15 Did not God make him as well as me? did he not give us life in our mothers' bodies?
17 O God, you have been my teacher from the time when I was young; and I have been talking of your works of wonder even till now.
17 He sent from on high, he took me, pulling me out of great waters.
10 Because of your passion and your wrath, for I have been lifted up and then made low by you.
16 He sent from on high, he took me, pulling me out of great waters.
1 <Michtam. Of David.> Keep me safe, O God: for in you I have put my faith.
14 A curse on the day of my birth: let there be no blessing on the day when my mother had me.
6 I have said to the Lord, You are my God: give ear, O Lord, to the voice of my prayer.
2 You 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?
22 As in the day of a holy meeting you have made fears come round me on every side, and no one got away or was kept safe in the day of the Lord's wrath: those who were folded in my arms, whom I took care of, have been sent to their destruction by my hater.
15 Will a woman give up the child at her breast, will she be without pity for the fruit of her body? yes, these may, but I will not let you go out of my memory.