Psalms 102:5
My heart is afflicted and withered like grass, for I forget to eat my food.
My heart is afflicted and withered like grass, for I forget to eat my food.
By reason of the voice of my groaning my bones cleave to my skin.
Because of the voice of my groaning, my bones cling to my skin.
By reason of the voice of my groaning my bones cleave to my skin.
For the voyce of my gronynge, my bone wil scarse cleue to my flesh.
For the voyce of my groning my bones doe cleaue to my skinne.
Through the noyse of my gronyng: my bones wyll scase cleaue to my fleshe.
By reason of the voice of my groaning my bones cleave to my skin.
By reason of the voice of my groaning, My bones stick to my skin.
From the voice of my sighing Hath my bone cleaved to my flesh.
By reason of the voice of my groaning My bones cleave to my flesh.
By reason of the voice of my groaning My bones cleave to my flesh.
Because of the voice of my sorrow, my flesh is wasted to the bone.
By reason of the voice of my groaning, my bones stick to my skin.
Because of the anxiety that makes me groan, my bones protrude from my skin.
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4He has worn away my flesh and my skin; He has broken my bones.
20My bones cling to my skin and my flesh, and I have escaped only by the skin of my teeth.
2LORD, hear my prayer, and let my cry for help come to you.
3Do not hide your face from me in the day of my distress; incline your ear to me; on the day I call, answer me quickly.
4For my days vanish like smoke, and my bones are burned like a hearth.
5My body is clothed with worms and scabs; my skin cracks and festers.
14They open their mouths against me, like a lion ripping and roaring.
15I am poured out like water, and all my bones are disjointed. My heart is like wax; it melts within me.
16And now my soul is poured out within me; days of suffering seize hold of me.
17At night my bones are pierced within me, and my veins find no rest.
18With great force my garment is disfigured; it binds me like the collar of my tunic.
19He has cast me into the mud, and I am reduced to dust and ashes.
9You have not handed me over to the enemy, but you have set my feet in a spacious place.
10Be gracious to me, O LORD, for I am in distress. My eyes grow weak with sorrow, as do my soul and my body.
21Their flesh wastes away so that it can no longer be seen, and their bones, once hidden, now stick out.
3When I kept silent, my bones wasted away through my groaning all day long.
30My skin grows black and peels off, and my bones burn with fever.
31My harp is turned to mourning and my flute to the sound of weeping.
7As one plows the earth and breaks it apart, so are our bones scattered at the mouth of Sheol.
2O LORD, do not rebuke me in your anger or discipline me in your wrath.
3For your arrows have sunk into me, and your hand has come down upon me.
17Dogs surround me; a band of evildoers encircles me; they have pierced my hands and feet.
24My knees are weak from fasting, and my body has grown thin and gaunt.
2LORD, do not rebuke me in Your anger, nor discipline me in Your wrath.
6Because of my groaning, my bones cling to my flesh.
6My wounds are foul and festering because of my foolishness.
7I am bent over and deeply bowed down; all day long I go about mourning.
8For my loins are filled with burning, and there is no health in my body.
9I am feeble and crushed; I groan because of the anguish of my heart.
10O Lord, all my desires are before you, and my sighing is not hidden from you.
11Because of your wrath and indignation, for you have lifted me up and thrown me aside.
11You clothed me with skin and flesh, and knit me together with bones and sinews.
4My spirit is overwhelmed within me; my heart is appalled inside me.
13From on high he sent fire; it burns in my bones. He spread a net for my feet and turned me back. He made me desolate, faint all the day long.
15I have sewn sackcloth over my skin and buried my strength in the dust.
8You have bound me up as a witness; my gauntness rises up and testifies against me.
21When my heart was embittered and my spirit was pierced within me,
4From the voice of the enemy, and from the oppression of the wicked—for they bring down trouble on me and in their anger they hate me.
20See, LORD, how distressed I am! I am in anguish within, my heart is overturned because I have been very rebellious. Outside, the sword bereaves; inside, there is only death.
25Why do You hide Your face and forget our misery and oppression?
9All day long my enemies taunt me; those who ridicule me use my name as a curse.
3I am sinking in deep mire where there is no foothold. I have come into deep waters, and the current has overwhelmed me.
24For my sighing comes before my food, and my groanings pour out like water.
25My soul clings to the dust; give me life according to Your word.
19A person is also chastened with pain on their bed and continual aching in their bones.
7My eyes have grown dim from grief, and all my limbs are like a shadow.
16He has broken my teeth with gravel; He has made me cower in ashes.
7My soul refuses to touch them; they are like loathsome food to me.
22then let my shoulder fall from its socket, and let my arm be broken off at the joint.
6I stretch out my hands to you; my soul thirsts for you like a parched land. Selah.