Psalms 73:21
When my heart was embittered and my spirit was pierced within me,
When my heart was embittered and my spirit was pierced within me,
Thus my heart was grieved, and I was pricked in my reins.
Thus my heart was grieved, and I was pierced in my mind.
Thus my heart was grieved, and I was pricked in my reins.
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Thus my heart{H3824} was grieved{H2556}{H8691)}, and I was pricked{H8150}{H8709)} in my reins{H3629}.
Thus my hert was greued, & it wente euen thorow my reynes.
Certainely mine heart was vexed, and I was pricked in my reines:
Ueryly thus was my heart inflamed: thus was my reynes pricked.
¶ Thus my heart was grieved, and I was pricked in my reins.
For my soul was grieved. I was embittered in my heart.
For my heart doth show itself violent, And my reins prick themselves,
For my soul was grieved, And I was pricked in my heart:
For my soul was grieved, And I was pricked in my heart:
My heart was made bitter, and I was pained by the bite of grief:
For my soul was grieved. I was embittered in my heart.
Yes, my spirit was bitter, and my insides felt sharp pain.
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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.
16 When I tried to understand all this, it troubled me deeply.
4 My spirit is overwhelmed within me; my heart is appalled inside me.
4 From 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.
6 My wounds are foul and festering because of my foolishness.
7 I am bent over and deeply bowed down; all day long I go about mourning.
8 For my loins are filled with burning, and there is no health in my body.
13 He has pierced my inward parts with the arrows from His quiver.
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.
3 Therefore my body is filled with trembling; pangs have seized me, like the pangs of a woman in labor. I am bent over by what I heard; I am dismayed by what I saw.
4 My heart staggers; terror overwhelms me. The twilight I longed for has been turned into trembling for me.
16 And now my soul is poured out within me; days of suffering seize hold of me.
17 At night my bones are pierced within me, and my veins find no rest.
14 They open their mouths against me, like a lion ripping and roaring.
18 My grief is beyond healing; my heart is faint within me.
13 His archers surround me and pierce my kidneys without mercy; he pours my gall on the ground.
22 I was senseless and ignorant; I was like a beast before You.
27 My insides are in turmoil and never sit still; days of suffering confront me.
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.
14 For I am stricken all day long and chastened every morning.
2 But as for me, my feet almost slipped, my steps nearly stumbled.
19 Remember my affliction and my wandering—the bitterness and the gall.
20 Surely my soul remembers and is bowed down within me.
22 For I am poor and needy, and my heart is wounded within me.
17 For I said, "Lest they rejoice over me; when my foot slips, they magnify themselves against me."
3 I was silent in stillness; I held my peace even from good, but my sorrow was stirred up.
20 You know my reproach, my shame, and my disgrace; all my adversaries are before you.
1 Indeed, my heart trembles at this and leaps from its place.
16 God has made my heart faint; the Almighty has terrified me.
3 The cords of death entangled me, the anguish of Sheol came over me; I was overcome by distress and sorrow.
11 He has turned aside my ways and torn me to pieces; He has made me desolate.
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.
2 Examine me, Lord, and test me; refine my inner thoughts and my heart.
15 What shall I say? He has spoken to me, and He has done this. I will walk humbly all my years because of this anguish of my soul.
19 Woe to me because of my brokenness! My wound is incurable. Yet I said, 'This is my suffering, and I must endure it.'
3 I pour out my complaint before Him; I declare my troubles to Him.
1 For the director of music, a contemplative psalm of the sons of Korah.
19 My anguish, my anguish! I writhe in pain! My heart pounds within me; I cannot remain silent, for I have heard the sound of the trumpet, the alarm of war.
7 My eyes have grown dim from grief, and all my limbs are like a shadow.
11 Therefore, I will not restrain my mouth; I will speak in the anguish of my spirit; I will complain in the bitterness of my soul.
17 Because of their sinful greed, I was angry; I struck them and turned away in anger, yet they continued in their willful ways.
11 My days have passed, my plans are broken off, and the desires of my heart are gone.
10 O Lord, all my desires are before you, and my sighing is not hidden from you.
2 O LORD, do not rebuke me in your anger or discipline me in your wrath.
2 LORD, do not rebuke me in Your anger, nor discipline me in Your wrath.
3 Be gracious to me, LORD, for I am weak; heal me, LORD, for my bones are shaking with fear.
2 Even today my complaint is bitter; my suffering is heavier than my groaning.
17 The troubles of my heart have multiplied; deliver me from my distresses.