Psalms 73:14
For I have been troubled all the day; every morning have I undergone punishment.
For I have been troubled all the day; every morning have I undergone punishment.
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6 I am troubled, I am made low; I go weeping all the day.
15 If I would make clear what it is like, I would say, You are false to the generation of your children.
1 I am the man who has seen trouble by the rod of his wrath.
2 By him I have been made to go in the dark where there is no light.
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.
5 He has put up a wall against me, shutting me in with bitter sorrow.
13 As for me, I have made my heart clean to no purpose, washing my hands in righteousness;
14 I have become the sport of all the peoples; I am their song all the day.
21 My heart was made bitter, and I was pained by the bite of grief:
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.
18 The hand of Jah has been hard on me; but he has not given me up to death.
19 Pain is sent on him as a punishment, while he is on his bed; there is no end to the trouble in his bones;
1 <A Song of the going up.> Great have been my troubles from the time when I was young (let Israel now say);
2 Great have been my troubles from the time when I was young, but my troubles have not overcome me.
3 The ploughmen were ploughing on my back; long were the wounds they made.
5 Every day they make wrong use of my words; all their thoughts are against me for evil.
10 No longer let your hand be hard on me; I am wasted by the blows of your hand.
16 But now my soul is turned to water in me, days of trouble overtake me:
17 The flesh is gone from my bones, and they give me no rest; there is no end to my pains.
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.
6 He has made me a word of shame to the peoples; I have become a mark for their sport.
2 Even today my outcry is bitter; his hand is hard on my sorrow.
35 They have overcome me, you will say, and I have no pain; they gave me blows without my feeling them: when will I be awake from my wine? I will go after it again.
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4 When I go to my bed, I say, When will it be time to get up? but the night is long, and I am turning from side to side till morning light.
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.)
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.
7 The weight of your wrath is crushing me, all your waves have overcome me. (Selah.)
15 I have been troubled and in fear of death from the time when I was young; your wrath is hard on me, and I have no strength.
13 I am crying out with pain till the morning; it is as if a lion was crushing all my bones.
15 I have made haircloth the clothing of my skin, and my horn is rolled in the dust.
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.
17 My feet are near to falling, and my sorrow is ever before me.
10 My bitter weeping, and my going without food, were turned to my shame.
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.
8 My haters say evil of me all day; those who are violent against me make use of my name as a curse.
3 The 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.
4 Because of this my spirit is overcome; and my heart is full of fear.
15 My downfall is ever before me, and I am covered with the shame of my face;
19 Truly God has made me low, even to the earth, and I have become like dust.
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 Ten times now you have made sport of me; it gives you no sense of shame to do me wrong.
27 My feelings are strongly moved, and give me no rest; days of trouble have overtaken me.
71 It is good for me to have been through trouble; so that I might come to the knowledge of your rules.
8 For every word I say is a cry for help; I say with a loud voice, Violent behaviour and wasting: because the word of the Lord is made a shame to me and a cause of laughing all the day.
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 How long is my soul to be in doubt, with sorrow in my heart all the day? how long will he who is against me be given power over me?