Psalms 38:2
For your arrows have gone into my flesh, and I am crushed under the weight of your hand.
For your arrows have gone into my flesh, and I am crushed under the weight of your hand.
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3 My flesh is wasted because of your wrath; and there is no peace in my bones because of my sin.
4 For my crimes have gone over my head; they are like a great weight which is more than my strength.
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.
11 By him my ways have been turned on one side and I have been pulled in bits; he has made me waste.
12 With his bow bent, he has made me the mark for his arrows.
13 He has let loose his arrows into the inmost parts of my body.
10 No longer let your hand be hard on me; I am wasted by the blows of your hand.
4 For the arrows of the Ruler of all are present with me, and their poison goes deep into my spirit: his army of fears is put in order against me.
12 I 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.
13 His bowmen come round about me; their arrows go through my body without mercy; my life is drained out on the earth.
6 I am troubled, I am made low; I go weeping all the day.
7 For my body is full of burning; all my flesh is unhealthy.
8 I am feeble and crushed down; I gave a cry like a lion because of the grief in my heart.
9 Lord, all my desire is before you; my sorrow is not kept secret from you.
5 Your arrows are sharp in the heart of the king's haters; because of them the peoples are falling under you.
17 The flesh is gone from my bones, and they give me no rest; there is no end to my pains.
18 With great force he takes a grip of my clothing, pulling me by the neck of my coat.
4 For the weight of your hand was on me day and night; my body became dry like the earth in summer. (Selah.)
16 The heat of your wrath has gone over me; I am broken by your cruel punishments.
7 The weight of your wrath is crushing me, all your waves have overcome me. (Selah.)
17 My feet are near to falling, and my sorrow is ever before me.
4 Sharp arrows of the strong, and burning fire.
13 From 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.
14 A watch is kept on my sins; they are joined together by his hand, they have come on to my neck; he has made my strength give way: the Lord has given me up into the hands of those against whom I have no power.
20 See, O Lord, for I am in trouble; the inmost parts of my body are deeply moved; my heart is turned in me; for I have been uncontrolled: outside the children are put to the sword, and in the house there is death.
21 You have become cruel to me; the strength of your hand is hard on me.
14 I am flowing away like water, and all my bones are out of place: my heart is like wax, it has become soft in my body.
15 My 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.
16 Dogs have come round me: I am shut in by the band of evil-doers; they made wounds in my hands and feet.
3 Truly against me his hand has been turned again and again all the day.
4 My flesh and my skin have been used up by him and my bones broken.
1 <To the chief music-maker on corded instruments, on the Sheminith. A Psalm. Of David.> O Lord, do not be bitter with me in your wrath; do not send punishment on me in the heat of your passion.
2 Have mercy on me, O Lord, for I am wasted away: make me well, for even my bones are troubled.
5 Because of the voice of my sorrow, my flesh is wasted to the bone.
10 Because of your passion and your wrath, for I have been lifted up and then made low by you.
5 I am shut in by you on every side, and you have put your hand on me.
21 My heart was made bitter, and I was pained by the bite of grief:
4 My heart is deeply wounded, and the fear of death has come on me.
12 For unnumbered evils are round about me; my sins have overtaken me, so that I am bent down with their weight; they are more than the hairs of my head, my strength is gone because of them.
13 I have been hard pushed by you, so that I might have a fall: but the Lord was my helper.
8 It has come up as a witness against me, and the wasting of my flesh makes answer to my face.
10 My life goes on in sorrow, and my years in weeping; my strength is almost gone because of my sin, and my bones are wasted away.
34 He makes my hands expert in war, so that a bow of brass is bent by my arms.
35 He makes my hands expert in war, so that a bow of brass is bent by my arms.
39 For I have been armed by you with strength for the fight: you have made low under me those who come out against me.
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?
10 The cruel words of my haters are like a crushing of my bones; when they say to me every day, Where is your God?
22 Why are you cruel to me, like God, for ever saying evil against me?
4 Take me out of the net which they have put ready for me secretly; for you are my strength.
26 For you put bitter things on record against me, and send punishment on me for the sins of my early years;