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.
Thus my heart was grieved{H8691)}, and I was pricked{H8709)} in my reins.
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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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.
16When I tried to understand all this, it troubled me deeply.
4My spirit is overwhelmed within me; my heart is appalled inside 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.
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.
13He has pierced my inward parts with the arrows from His quiver.
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.
3Therefore 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.
4My heart staggers; terror overwhelms me. The twilight I longed for has been turned into trembling for 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.
14They open their mouths against me, like a lion ripping and roaring.
18My grief is beyond healing; my heart is faint within me.
13His archers surround me and pierce my kidneys without mercy; he pours my gall on the ground.
22I was senseless and ignorant; I was like a beast before You.
27My insides are in turmoil and never sit still; days of suffering confront me.
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.
14For I am stricken all day long and chastened every morning.
2But as for me, my feet almost slipped, my steps nearly stumbled.
19Remember my affliction and my wandering—the bitterness and the gall.
20Surely my soul remembers and is bowed down within me.
22For I am poor and needy, and my heart is wounded within me.
17For I said, "Lest they rejoice over me; when my foot slips, they magnify themselves against me."
3I was silent in stillness; I held my peace even from good, but my sorrow was stirred up.
20You know my reproach, my shame, and my disgrace; all my adversaries are before you.
1Indeed, my heart trembles at this and leaps from its place.
16God has made my heart faint; the Almighty has terrified me.
3The cords of death entangled me, the anguish of Sheol came over me; I was overcome by distress and sorrow.
11He has turned aside my ways and torn me to pieces; He has made me desolate.
22Let 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.
2Examine me, Lord, and test me; refine my inner thoughts and my heart.
15What 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.
19Woe to me because of my brokenness! My wound is incurable. Yet I said, 'This is my suffering, and I must endure it.'
3I pour out my complaint before Him; I declare my troubles to Him.
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19My 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.
7My eyes have grown dim from grief, and all my limbs are like a shadow.
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.
17Because of their sinful greed, I was angry; I struck them and turned away in anger, yet they continued in their willful ways.
11My days have passed, my plans are broken off, and the desires of my heart are gone.
10O Lord, all my desires are before you, and my sighing is not hidden from you.
2O LORD, do not rebuke me in your anger or discipline me in your wrath.
2LORD, do not rebuke me in Your anger, nor discipline me in Your wrath.
3Be gracious to me, LORD, for I am weak; heal me, LORD, for my bones are shaking with fear.
2Even today my complaint is bitter; my suffering is heavier than my groaning.
17The troubles of my heart have multiplied; deliver me from my distresses.