Psalms 143:6

Bishops' Bible (1568)

I stretche foorth myne handes vnto thee: my soule as a thirstie lande gaspeth vnto thee. Selah.

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Referenced Verses

  • Ps 63:1 : 1 A psalme of Dauid when he was in the wyldernesse of Iuda. O Lorde thou art my Lorde: early in the morning I do seeke thee. My soule thirsteth for thee: my fleshe also longeth after thee in a baren and drye lande where no water is.
  • Job 11:13 : 13 If thou preparedst thyne heart, and liftedst vp thyne handes towarde hym:
  • Ps 88:9 : 9 My sight fayleth through my affliction O God: I haue called dayly vpon thee, I haue stretched out mine handes vnto thee.
  • Isa 26:8-9 : 8 Yea in the way of thy iudgementes, O Lord, haue we put our trust in thee: thy name also and the remembraunce of thee, is the thing that our soule longeth for. 9 My soule hath longed for thee all the night, and with my spirite whiche is within me wyll I seeke thee early in the morning: For when thy iudgementes are in the earth, the inhabiters of the worlde shall learne righteousnesse.
  • Isa 35:7 : 7 The drye grounde shal turne to riuers, and the thirstie to sprynges of water: wheras dragons dwelt afore, there shal growe sweete flowres & greene russhes.
  • John 7:37 : 37 In the last day, that great day of the feast, Iesus stoode and cryed, saying: Yf any man thirste, let him come vnto me and drynke:
  • Ps 42:1-2 : 1 To the chiefe musition a wise instruction of the sonnes of Corach. Lyke as the Hart brayeth for water brookes: so panteth my soule after thee O God. 2 My soule is a thirst for the Lorde, yea euen for the lyuyng Lorde: when shall I come to appeare before the face of the Lorde?
  • Ps 44:20 : 20 If we had forgotten the name of our Lorde, and holden vp our handes to any straunge god:
  • Ps 84:2 : 2 My soule hath a desire and a longing to enter into the courtes of God: my heart and my flesh leapeth with ioy for to go to the liuing Lorde.

Similar Verses (AI)

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  • 1A psalme of Dauid when he was in the wyldernesse of Iuda. O Lorde thou art my Lorde: early in the morning I do seeke thee. My soule thirsteth for thee: my fleshe also longeth after thee in a baren and drye lande where no water is.

  • Ps 42:1-2
    2 verses
    82%

    1To the chiefe musition a wise instruction of the sonnes of Corach. Lyke as the Hart brayeth for water brookes: so panteth my soule after thee O God.

    2My soule is a thirst for the Lorde, yea euen for the lyuyng Lorde: when shall I come to appeare before the face of the Lorde?

  • Ps 143:7-8
    2 verses
    79%

    7Make speede, hearken vnto me O God, my spirite waxeth faynt: hyde not thy face from me, for I am lyke vnto them that go downe into the pyt.

    8Cause me to heare of thy louyng kindnesse betymes in the mornyng: for in thee is my trust. Make me to knowe the way that I shoulde walke in: for I lyft vp my soule vnto thee.

  • 2My soule hath a desire and a longing to enter into the courtes of God: my heart and my flesh leapeth with ioy for to go to the liuing Lorde.

  • 4For thy hande is heauie vpon me day and night: and my moysture is like the drouth in sommer. Selah.

  • Ps 143:4-5
    2 verses
    76%

    4And my spirite is ouerwhelmed within me: and my heart is desolate in the midst of me.

    5I call to remembraunce the tyme long past: I muse vpon euery act of thine, I exercise my study on the worke of thy handes.

  • 3I am weery of crying, my throte is drye: my syght fayleth me through the long attendaunce that I haue geuen vpon my Lorde.

  • 8My soule cleaueth fast vnto thee: thy right hande hath vpholden me.

  • 2In the tyme of my trouble I sought the Lorde: my hande all the nyght catched & ceassed not, my soule refused comfort.

  • Ps 141:1-2
    2 verses
    75%

    1A Psalme of Dauid. O God I call vpon thee, haste thee vnto me: geue eare vnto my voyce whylest I crye vnto thee.

    2Let my prayer be directed before thy face as an incense: let the liftyng vp of mine handes be an euenyng sacrifice.

  • Ps 22:14-15
    2 verses
    75%

    14I am as it were into water resolued, and all my bones are out of ioynt: my heart also is like waxe melted in the middest of my bowels.

    15My strength is dried vp like a potsheard, & my tongue cleaueth to my gummes: and thou hast brought me into the dust of death.

  • 25Daleth My soule cleaueth to the dust: reuiue thou me accordyng to thy worde.

  • 9My sight fayleth through my affliction O God: I haue called dayly vpon thee, I haue stretched out mine handes vnto thee.

  • 131I opened my mouth and panted: for I bare a great affection to thy commaundementes.

  • Ps 6:2-3
    2 verses
    74%

    2Haue mercy on me O God, for I am weake: O God heale me, for my bones be very sore.

    3My soule also is greatly troubled: but O God howe long shall I be in this case?

  • 2Heare the voyce of my humble petitions when I crye vnto thee: when I holde vp my handes towarde thy holy place where thy arke is.

  • 20My soule faynteth: for the very feruent desire that it hath alwaye vnto thy iudgementes.

  • 9Haue mercy vpon me O God, for I am in distresse: mine eye, my soule, and my belly be consumed for very heauinesse.

  • 7When my soule fainted within me, I remembred the Lorde, and my prayer came in vnto thee into thy holy temple.

  • 4but I called vpon the name of God: saying O God, I beseche thee deliuer my soule

  • Ps 102:4-5
    2 verses
    73%

    4My heart is smitten downe and wythered lyke grasse: because I did forget to eate my bread.

    5Through the noyse of my gronyng: my bones wyll scase cleaue to my fleshe.

  • Ps 61:1-2
    2 verses
    73%

    1To the chiefe musition vpon Neginoth of Dauid. Heare my crying O Lorde: geue eare vnto my prayer.

    2From the endes of the earth I wyll call vnto thee when my heart is in heauines: oh set me vp on the rocke that is higher then I.

  • 6I call vpon thee O God, for thou wilt heare me: incline thine eare to me, hearken vnto my wordes.

  • 9Lorde thou knowest all my desire: and my gronyng is not hyd from thee.

  • 16Turne thy face vnto me, and haue mercie vpon me: for I am desolate and in miserie.

  • 28My soule melteth away for very heauinesse: comfort thou me accordyng to thy worde.

  • 8For mine eyes loke vnto thee O God the Lorde: in thee is my trust, cast not my soule out of me.

  • 8My heart hath sayde vnto thee according to this thy commaundement seeke ye my face: thy face O God wyll I seeke.

  • 16Therfore is my soule now powred out vpon me, and the dayes of my trouble haue taken hold vpon me.

  • 6I haue sayde vnto God, thou art my Lorde: heare the voyce of my prayers O God.

  • 11For thy names sake O God thou wilt cause me to lyue: and for thy righteousnesse sake thou wilt bryng my soule out of trouble.

  • 5My soule is satisfied euen as it were with mary and fatnes: and my mouth prayseth thee with ioyfull lippes.

  • 9My soule hath longed for thee all the night, and with my spirite whiche is within me wyll I seeke thee early in the morning: For when thy iudgementes are in the earth, the inhabiters of the worlde shall learne righteousnesse.

  • 6My Lorde, my soule is discouraged within me: because I remember thee from the lande of Iordane, and from the litle hyll Hermonim.

  • 6My soule lifteth more after God, then watchmen do after the morning: I say more then watchmen do after the mornyng.

  • 5they were hungry and thirstie, their soule fainted in them.

  • 72%

    6I am weerie of my groning: I washe my bed euery nyght, and I water my coutche with my teares.

  • Ps 142:4-5
    2 verses
    71%

    4When I loked vpon my ryght hande and sawe rounde about me there was no man that woulde knowe me: I had no place to flee vnto, and no man cared for my soule.

    5I cryed vnto thee O God, and sayde: thou art my hope and my portion in the lande of the lyuyng.

  • 1A song of high degrees. Out of the deepe I haue called vnto thee O God: O Lorde heare my voyce.

  • 15Loke downe then from heauen, and beholde from the dwelling place of thy sanctuarie and thy glorie: Howe is it that thy gelousie, thy strength, the multitude of thy mercies, and thy louing kindnesse wyll not be intreated of vs?

  • 1I lyft vp my soule vnto thee O God,