Psalms 51:8
Make me full of joy and rapture; so that the bones which have been broken may be glad.
Make me full of joy and rapture; so that the bones which have been broken may be glad.
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6Your desire is for what is true in the inner parts: in the secrets of my soul you will give me knowledge of wisdom.
7Make me free from sin with hyssop: let me be washed whiter than snow.
9Let your face be turned from my wrongdoing, and take away all my sins.
10Make a clean heart in me, O God; give me a right spirit again.
12Give me back the joy of your salvation; let a free spirit be my support.
2Have mercy on me, O Lord, for I am wasted away: make me well, for even my bones are troubled.
4My flesh and my skin have been used up by him and my bones broken.
22A glad heart makes a healthy body, but a crushed spirit makes the bones dry.
10Give ear to me, O Lord, and have mercy on me: Lord, be my helper.
11By you my sorrow is turned into dancing; you have taken away my clothing of grief, and given me robes of joy;
1<To the chief music-maker. A Psalm. Of David. When Nathan the prophet came to him, after he had gone in to Bath-sheba.> Have pity on me, O God, in your mercy; out of a full heart, take away my sin.
2Let all my wrongdoing be washed away, and make me clean from evil.
5Because of the voice of my sorrow, my flesh is wasted to the bone.
8I am feeble and crushed down; I gave a cry like a lion because of the grief in my heart.
21Give 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.
22Let 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.
17The offerings of God are a broken spirit; a broken and sorrowing heart, O God, you will not put from you.
18Do good to Zion in your good pleasure, building up the walls of Jerusalem.
18Sorrow has come on me! my heart in me is feeble.
28You have made me see the ways of life; I will be full of joy when I see your face.
2O Lord my God, I sent up my cry to you, and you have made me well.
11Be glad in the Lord with joy, you upright men; give cries of joy, all you whose hearts are true.
7I will be glad and have delight in your mercy; because you have seen my trouble; you have had pity on my soul in its sorrows;
22May my arm be pulled from my body, and be broken from its base.
20He keeps all his bones: not one of them is broken.
14Make me well, O Lord, and I will be well; be my saviour, and I will be safe: for you are my hope.
16By him my teeth have been broken with crushed stones, and I am bent low in the dust.
30The light of the eyes is a joy to the heart, and good news makes the bones fat.
14Be my saviour from violent death, O God, the God of my salvation; and my tongue will give praise to your righteousness.
15O Lord, let my lips be open, so that my mouth may make clear your praise.
9And my soul will have joy in the Lord; it will be glad in his salvation.
1<To the chief music-maker. A Psalm. Of David.> The king will be glad in your strength, O Lord; how great will be his delight in your salvation!
21My heart was made bitter, and I was pained by the bite of grief:
26And for this cause my heart was glad and my tongue full of joy, and my flesh will be resting in hope:
8You have taken my soul from the power of death, keeping my eyes from weeping, and my feet from falling.
3My flesh is wasted because of your wrath; and there is no peace in my bones because of my sin.
15Make us glad in reward for the days of our sorrow, and for the years in which we have seen evil.
3He makes the broken-hearted well, and puts oil on their wounds.
7Come to me, Lord; keep me safe, O my God; for you have given all my haters blows on their face-bones; the teeth of the evil-doers have been broken by you.
13A glad heart makes a shining face, but by the sorrow of the heart the spirit is broken.
9Because of this my heart is glad, and my glory is full of joy: while my flesh takes its rest in hope.
4For you, O Lord, have made me glad through your work; I will have joy in the works of your hands.
21You will make me greater than before, and give me comfort on every side.
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.
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.
3When I kept my mouth shut, my bones were wasted, because of my crying all through the day.
21The time will come when your mouth will be full of laughing, and cries of joy will come from your lips.
8This will give strength to your flesh, and new life to your bones.
4I said, Lord, have mercy on me; make my soul well, because my faith is in you.
6Will you not give us life again, so that your people may be glad in you?