Psalms 38:4
For my crimes have gone over my head; they are like a great weight which is more than my strength.
For my crimes have gone over my head; they are like a great weight which is more than my strength.
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2 For your arrows have gone into my flesh, and I am crushed under the weight of your hand.
3 My flesh is wasted because of your wrath; and there is no peace in my bones because of my sin.
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.
5 My wounds are poisoned and evil-smelling, because of my foolish behaviour.
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.
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.
17 My feet are near to falling, and my sorrow is ever before me.
18 I will make clear my wrongdoing, with sorrow in my heart for my sin.
9 Have mercy on me, O Lord, for I am in trouble; my eyes are wasted with grief, I am wasted in soul and body.
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.
17 See, 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.
18 Give thought to my grief and my pain; and take away all my sins.
3 For I am conscious of my error; my sin is ever before me.
4 Against you, you only, have I done wrong, working that which is evil in your eyes; so that your words may be seen to be right, and you may be clear when you are judging.
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 Give ear to the voice of my grief; I have no comforter; all my haters have news of my troubles, they are glad because you have done it: let the day of fate come when they will be like me.
22 Let all their evil-doing come before you; do to them as you have done to me for all my sins: for loud is the sound of my grief, and the strength of my heart is gone.
12 For our evil doings are increased before you, and our sins give witness against us: for our evil doings are with us, and we have knowledge of our sins:
3 Evils have overcome us: but as for our sins, you will take them away.
3 When I kept my mouth shut, my bones were wasted, because of my crying all through the day.
4 For the weight of your hand was on me day and night; my body became dry like the earth in summer. (Selah.)
5 I made my wrongdoing clear to you, and did not keep back my sin. I said, I will put it all before the Lord; and you took away my wrongdoing and my sin. (Selah.)
17 My wrongdoing is corded up in a bag, and my sin is shut up safe.
4 Because of this my spirit is overcome; and my heart is full of fear.
4 My heart is deeply wounded, and the fear of death has come on me.
3 For my soul is full of evils, and my life has come near to the underworld.
4 I am numbered among those who go down into the earth; I have become like a man for whom there is no help:
9 Let your face be turned from my wrongdoing, and take away all my sins.
20 If I have done wrong, what have I done to you, O keeper of men? why have you made me a mark for your blows, so that I am a weariness to myself?
3 For then its weight would be more than the sand of the seas: because of this my words have been uncontrolled.
5 O God, you see how foolish I am; and my wrongdoing is clear to you.
4 I said, Lord, have mercy on me; make my soul well, because my faith is in you.
14 That, if I did wrong, you would take note of it, and would not make me clear from sin:
10 No longer let your hand be hard on me; I am wasted by the blows of your hand.
26 For you put bitter things on record against me, and send punishment on me for the sins of my early years;
23 What is the number of my evil-doings and my sins? give me knowledge of them.
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.
5 Because of the voice of my sorrow, my flesh is wasted to the bone.
19 Sorrow is mine for I am wounded! my wound may not be made well; and I said, Cruel is my disease, I may not be free from it.
16 The heat of your wrath has gone over me; I am broken by your cruel punishments.
28 I go in fear of all my pains; I am certain that I will not be free from sin in your eyes.
15 What am I to say? seeing that it is he who has done it: all my time of sleeping I am turning from side to side without rest.
54 Waters were flowing over my head; I said, I am cut off.
17 My soul is sent far away from peace, I have no more memory of good.
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.