Psalms 77:6
The memory of my song comes back to me in the night; my thoughts are moving in my heart; my spirit is searching with care.
The memory of my song comes back to me in the night; my thoughts are moving in my heart; my spirit is searching with care.
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6 When the memory of you comes to me on my bed, and when I give thought to you in the night-time.
1 <To the chief music-maker. After Jeduthun. Of Asaph. A Psalm.> I was crying to God with my voice; even to God with my voice, and he gave ear to me.
2 In the day of my trouble, my heart was turned to the Lord: my hand was stretched out in the night without resting; my soul would not be comforted.
3 I will keep God in memory, with sounds of grief; my thoughts are troubled, and my spirit is overcome. (Selah.)
4 You keep my eyes from sleep; I am so troubled that no words come.
5 My thoughts go back to the days of the past, to the years which are gone.
4 Because of this my spirit is overcome; and my heart is full of fear.
5 I keep in mind the early days of the past, giving thought to all your acts, even to the work of your hands.
7 I will give praise to the Lord who has been my guide; knowledge comes to me from my thoughts in the night.
3 You have put my heart to the test, searching me in the night; you have put me to the test and seen no evil purpose in me; I will keep my mouth from sin.
8 But the Lord will send his mercy in the daytime, and in the night his song will be with me, a prayer to the God of my life.
6 The voice of my sorrow is a weariness to me; all the night I make my bed wet with weeping; it is watered by the drops flowing from my eyes.
7 I went down to the bases of the mountains; as for the earth, her walls were about me for ever: but you have taken up my life from the underworld, O Lord my God.
10 And I said, It is a weight on my spirit; but I will keep in mind the years of the right hand of the Most High.
11 I will keep in mind the works of Jah: I will keep the memory of your wonders in the past.
12 I will give thought to all your work, while my mind goes over your acts of power.
20 My soul still keeps the memory of them; and is bent down in me.
21 This I keep in mind, and because of this I have hope.
4 Let my soul be overflowing with grief when these things come back to my mind, how I went in company to the house of God, with the voice of joy and praise, with the song of those who were keeping the feast.
9 In the night the desire of my soul has been for you; early will my spirit be searching for you; for when your punishments come on the earth, the people of the world will get the knowledge of righteousness.
55 I have given thought to your name in the night, O Lord, and have kept your law.
23 O God, let the secrets of my heart be uncovered, and let my wandering thoughts be tested:
7 My heart is fixed, O God, my heart is fixed; I will make songs, and give praise.
8 You are my glory; let the instruments of music be awake; I myself will be awake with the dawn.
3 My heart was burning in my breast; while I was deep in thought the fire was lighted; then I said with my tongue,
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.
21 My heart was made bitter, and I was pained by the bite of grief:
1 By night on my bed I was looking for him who is the love of my soul: I was looking for him, but I did not see him.
13 In troubled thoughts from visions of the night, when deep sleep comes on men,
16 When I gave my mind to the knowledge of wisdom and to seeing the business which is done on the earth (and there are those whose eyes see not sleep by day or by night),
1 <A Song. A Psalm. Of David.> O God, my heart is fixed; I will make songs and melody, even with my glory.
2 Give out your sounds, O corded instruments: the dawn will be awaking with my song.
17 The flesh is gone from my bones, and they give me no rest; there is no end to my pains.
148 In the night watches I am awake, so that I may give thought to your saying.
7 Will the Lord put me away for ever? will he be kind no longer?
6 My cry has gone up to you, for you will give me an answer, O God: let your ear be turned to me, and give attention to my words.
2 Put me in the scales, O Lord, so that I may be tested; let the fire make clean my thoughts and my heart.
10 But no one has said, Where is God my Maker, who gives songs in the night;
8 When you said, Make search for my face, my heart said to you, For your face will I make my search.
6 My soul is crushed down in me, so I will keep you in mind; from the land of Jordan and of the Hermons, from the hill Mizar.
8 Let the story of your mercy come to me in the morning, for my hope is in you: give me knowledge of the way in which I am to go; for my soul is lifted up to you.
25 I gave my mind to knowledge and to searching for wisdom and the reason of things, and to the discovery that sin is foolish, and that to be foolish is to be without one's senses.
3 When I kept my mouth shut, my bones were wasted, because of my crying all through the day.
17 In the evening and in the morning and in the middle of the day I will make my prayer with sounds of grief; and my voice will come to his ears.
2 O my God, I make my cry in the day, and you give no answer; and in the night, and have no rest.
11 My days are past, my purposes are broken off, even the desires of my heart.
6 That you take note of my sin, searching after my wrongdoing,
3 My voice will come to you in the morning, O Lord; in the morning will I send my prayer to you, and keep watch.
13 But to you did I send up my cry, O Lord; in the morning my prayer came before you.
3 When my spirit is overcome, your eyes are on my goings; nets have been secretly placed in the way in which I go.