Psalms 102:6
Because of my groaning, my bones cling to my flesh.
Because of my groaning, my bones cling to my flesh.
I am like a pelican of the wilderness: I am like an owl of the desert.
I am like a pelican of the wilderness; I am like an owl of the desert.
I am like a pelican of the wilderness: I am like an owl of the desert.
I am like a pelican of the wilderness; I am become as an owl of the waste places.
I am like a pelican of the wilderness: I am like an owl of the desert.
I am become like a Pellicane in the wildernes, and like an Oule in a broken wall.
I am like a pelicane of the wildernesse: I am like an owle of the deserts.
I am become lyke a Pellicane of the wildernesse, and like an Owle that is in the desert:
I am like a pelican of the wilderness: I am like an owl of the desert.
I am like a pelican of the wilderness. I have become as an owl of the waste places.
I have been like to a pelican of the wilderness, I have been as an owl of the dry places.
I am like a pelican of the wilderness; I am become as an owl of the waste places.
I am like a pelican of the wilderness; I am become as an owl of the waste places.
I am like a bird living by itself in the waste places; like the night-bird in a waste of sand.
I am like a pelican of the wilderness. I have become as an owl of the waste places.
I am like an owl in the wilderness; I am like a screech owl among the ruins.
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7I am like a desert owl, like an owl among the ruins.
8I lie awake; I am like a lonely bird on a housetop.
9All day long my enemies taunt me; those who ridicule me use my name as a curse.
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 heart is afflicted and withered like grass, for I forget to eat my food.
14I chirp like a swift or a crane, I moan like a dove. My eyes grow weak as I look to the heavens. Lord, I am oppressed; be my security.
28I walk in mourning without sunlight; I stand up in the assembly and cry for help.
29I am a brother to jackals and a companion to ostriches.
30My skin grows black and peels off, and my bones burn with fever.
6Fear and trembling have come upon me, and horror has overwhelmed me.
7I said, 'Oh, that I had wings like a dove! I would fly away and find rest.'
15the ostrich, the night hawk, the sea gull, and any kind of hawk;
16the little owl, the great owl, and the white owl;
17the pelican, the carrion vulture, and the cormorant;
13Many bulls surround me; strong ones of Bashan encircle me.
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.
16Also the ostrich, the night hawk, the seagull, and any kind of hawk.
17The little owl, the cormorant, and the great owl.
18The white owl, the pelican, and the vulture.
4My spirit is overwhelmed within me; my heart is appalled inside me.
12I am a disgrace among all my enemies, and even more to my neighbors—a dread to my acquaintances; those who see me on the street flee from me.
22For I am poor and needy, and my heart is wounded within me.
23I am fading away like a shadow at sunset; I am shaken off like a locust.
11Because of your wrath and indignation, for you have lifted me up and thrown me aside.
8Because of this, I will lament and wail; I will walk barefoot and naked. I will howl like jackals and mourn like ostriches.
11The pelican and the hedgehog will possess it, the owl and the raven will dwell there. He will stretch over it a measuring line of chaos and stones of emptiness.
4You cast me into the deep, into the heart of the seas, and the currents surrounded me. All Your waves and breakers swept over me.
11Therefore, I will not restrain my mouth; I will speak in the anguish of my spirit; I will complain in the bitterness of my soul.
12Am I the sea, or a sea monster, that you put me under guard?
19He has cast me into the mud, and I am reduced to dust and ashes.
14Wild beasts will meet with hyenas, and satyrs will call to one another. There, the night creature will settle and find her place of rest.
15There, the arrow snake will make her nest, lay eggs, hatch them, and care for her young in her shadow. Indeed, there the kites will gather, each one with its mate.
3I am sinking in deep mire where there is no foothold. I have come into deep waters, and the current has overwhelmed me.
5Woe to me that I dwell in Meshech, and live among the tents of Kedar.
15I have sewn sackcloth over my skin and buried my strength in the dust.
16My face is red with weeping, and on my eyelids is the shadow of death.
6I stretch out my hands to you; my soul thirsts for you like a parched land. Selah.
9Is my inheritance to me like a speckled bird of prey with other birds of prey surrounding her? Come, gather all the wild beasts; bring them to devour.
6He has made me a byword among the peoples, and I have become one at whom they spit.
10He is like a bear lying in wait for me, a lion in hiding.
11He has turned aside my ways and torn me to pieces; He has made me desolate.
6To you they cried out and were delivered; in you they trusted and were not put to shame.
9You have not handed me over to the enemy, but you have set my feet in a spacious place.
1For the director of music, a contemplative psalm of the sons of Korah.
8For my loins are filled with burning, and there is no health in my body.
6My wounds are foul and festering because of my foolishness.
16Turn to me and be gracious to me, for I am lonely and afflicted.
6I cry to You, LORD; I say, 'You are my refuge, my portion in the land of the living.'