Psalms 102:9
All day long my enemies taunt me; those who ridicule me use my name as a curse.
All day long my enemies taunt me; those who ridicule me use my name as a curse.
For I have eaten ashes like bread, and mingled my drink with weeping,
For I have eaten ashes like bread and mixed my drink with weeping,
For I have eaten ashes like bread, and mingled my drink with weeping,
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I eate ashes with my bred, and mengle my drynke with wepynge.
Surely I haue eaten asshes as bread, and mingled my drinke with weeping,
For I haue eaten asshes as it were bread, and mingled my drynke with weepyng,
For I have eaten ashes like bread, and mingled my drink with weeping,
For I have eaten ashes like bread, And mixed my drink with tears,
Because ashes as bread I have eaten, And my drink with weeping have mingled,
For I have eaten ashes like bread, And mingled my drink with weeping,
For I have eaten ashes like bread, And mingled my drink with weeping,
I have had dust for bread and my drink has been mixed with weeping:
For I have eaten ashes like bread, and mixed my drink with tears,
For I eat ashes as if they were bread, and mix my drink with my tears,
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14 I have become the laughingstock of all my people; their mocking song all day long.
15 He has filled me with bitterness; He has made me drink wormwood.
16 He has broken my teeth with gravel; He has made me cower in ashes.
17 My soul has been deprived of peace; I have forgotten what happiness is.
3 Do 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.
4 For my days vanish like smoke, and my bones are burned like a hearth.
5 My heart is afflicted and withered like grass, for I forget to eat my food.
6 Because of my groaning, my bones cling to my flesh.
10 For I eat ashes as my food and mix my drink with tears.
11 Because of your wrath and indignation, for you have lifted me up and thrown me aside.
8 I lie awake; I am like a lonely bird on a housetop.
19 He has cast me into the mud, and I am reduced to dust and ashes.
3 My soul thirsts for God, for the living God. When shall I come and appear before God?
24 For my sighing comes before my food, and my groanings pour out like water.
9 I have become a stranger to my brothers, an alien to my mother’s sons.
10 For zeal for your house has consumed me, and the insults of those who insult you have fallen on me.
11 I wept and fasted, but it brought reproach on me.
15 I have sewn sackcloth over my skin and buried my strength in the dust.
16 My face is red with weeping, and on my eyelids is the shadow of death.
20 You know my reproach, my shame, and my disgrace; all my adversaries are before you.
21 Reproach has broken my heart, and I am in despair. I looked for sympathy, but there was none; for comforters, but I found no one.
11 All her people groan as they search for bread; they trade their treasures for food to stay alive. "Look, LORD, and consider, for I am despised."
12 "Is it nothing to you, all you who pass by? Look and see if there is any sorrow like my sorrow, which was brought upon me, which the LORD inflicted on the day of his fierce anger.
13 From 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.
14 They open their mouths against me, like a lion ripping and roaring.
15 I am poured out like water, and all my bones are disjointed. My heart is like wax; it melts within me.
5 LORD God of Hosts, how long will you be angry with your people's prayers?
19 Remember my affliction and my wandering—the bitterness and the gall.
9 You have not handed me over to the enemy, but you have set my feet in a spacious place.
10 Be gracious to me, O LORD, for I am in distress. My eyes grow weak with sorrow, as do my soul and my body.
7 My soul refuses to touch them; they are like loathsome food to me.
3 For the enemy has pursued me, crushing my life to the ground and making me dwell in darkness, like those long dead.
4 My spirit is overwhelmed within me; my heart is appalled inside me.
3 I am sinking in deep mire where there is no foothold. I have come into deep waters, and the current has overwhelmed me.
6 Therefore, I despise myself and repent in dust and ashes.
16 And now my soul is poured out within me; days of suffering seize hold of me.
22 Let all their wickedness come before you; deal with them as you have dealt with me because of all my sins. My groans are many, and my heart is faint.
17 I did not sit in the company of revelers nor did I rejoice. Because of Your hand, I sat alone, for You have filled me with indignation.
20 See, 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.
14 I behaved as if they were my friend or brother; I mourned as one mourning for a mother, bowed down in sorrow.
16 "Because of these things I weep; my eyes, my eyes flow with tears. No one is near to comfort me, no one to restore my spirit. My children are desolate because the enemy has prevailed."
7 I am worn out from my groaning; all night long I drench my bed with tears and flood my couch with weeping.
24 I have dug wells in foreign lands and drunk water there. With the soles of my feet, I have dried up all the streams of Egypt.
11 He has turned aside my ways and torn me to pieces; He has made me desolate.
20 My intercessors are my friends; my eye drips to God.
31 My harp is turned to mourning and my flute to the sound of weeping.
19 Woe to me because of my brokenness! My wound is incurable. Yet I said, 'This is my suffering, and I must endure it.'
28 I walk in mourning without sunlight; I stand up in the assembly and cry for help.
9 His anger tears at me, and he hates me; he gnashes his teeth at me. My adversary sharpens his eyes against me.
10 They gape at me with their mouths; they strike my cheeks in scorn and together they conspire against me.