Psalms 22:17
I may tell all my bones. They stande staring & gasing vpon me:
I may tell all my bones. They stande staring & gasing vpon me:
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13 They gape vpon me with their mouthes: as it were a rampyng and a roryng lion.
14 I 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.
15 My strength is dried vp like a potsheard, & my tongue cleaueth to my gummes: and thou hast brought me into the dust of death.
16 For dogges are come about me, the assemble of the wicked lay siege agaynst me: they haue pearced my handes and my feete, I may tell all my bones.
18 they part my garmentes among them, and they cast lottes vpon my vesture.
19 But be not thou farre from me O God: thou art my strength, make haste to helpe me.
7 All they that see me, laugh me to scorne: they do make a mowe, and nod their head at me.
4 My flesh and my skinne hath he made olde, and my bones hath he bruised.
5 Through the noyse of my gronyng: my bones wyll scase cleaue to my fleshe.
17 My bones are pearsed through in the night season, and my sinewes take no rest.
19 All my most familiers abhorred me: and they whom I loued best, are turned against me.
20 My bone cleaueth to my skinne and to my fleshe, onely there is left me the skinne about my teeth.
9 His wrath hath torne me he hateth me, & gnasheth vpon me with his teeth: myne enemie loketh fiercely vpon me with his eyes.
10 They haue opened their mouthes wide vpon me, and smitten me vpon the cheeke dispitefully, they gather the selues together against me.
1 To the chiefe musition of the mornyng hinde, a psalme of Dauid. My God, my God, why hast thou forsaken me? why art thou so farre from my health, and from the wordes of my complaynt?
19 Consider myne enemies, for they do multiplie: and they beare a tirannous hate against me.
20 He kepeth all his bones: so that no one of them is broken.
21 They heare my mournyng, but there is none that wyll comfort me: All myne enemies haue hearde of my trouble, and are glad therof because thou hast done it: and thou hast brought foorth the time which thou calledst, when they also shal be lyke vnto me.
22 Let all their wickednesse come before thee, and do thou to them as thou hast done vnto me for all my trespasses: for my sorowe is very great, and my heart is heauy.
15 But in mine aduersitie they reioysed and gathered them together: yea, the very abiectes came together against me, yer I wyst they rented me a peeces and ceassed not.
16 With hypocrites, scoffers, and parasites: they gnashed vpon me with their teeth.
12 I was in wealth, but he hath brought me to nought: he hath taken me by the necke, he hath all to shaken me, and set me as a marke for him selfe.
13 His archers compasse me rounde about, he woundeth my raines, and doth not spare, my bowels hath he powred vpon the grounde.
36 For these thynges were done, that the scripture shoulde be fulfylled: Ye shall not breake a bone of hym.
37 And agayne another scripture saith: They shall loke on hym whom they pearsed.
7 Our bones lye scattered vpon the graues mouth: lyke as when one breaketh and heweth wood vpon the earth.
13 I thought I woulde haue lyued vntyll the morowe, but he brused my bones lyke a lion: and in one day thou wylt make an ende of me.
10 For myne enemies speake against me: and they that lay awayte for my soule take their counsayle together.
10 It was as a sworde in my bones, when myne enemies dyd cast me in the teeth: in saying dayly vnto me, where is nowe thy Lorde?
35 When they had crucified hym, they parted his garmentes, & did cast lottes, that it myght be fulfylled whiche was spoken by the prophete: They departed my garmentes among them, & vpon my vesture dyd they cast lottes.
13 From aboue hath he sent downe a fire into my bones, and it burneth them cruelly: he hath layde a net for my feete, and throwen me wyde open, he hath made me desolate, so that I must euer be mournyng.
2 When the malitious approched neare vnto me for to eate vp my fleshe: mine enemies and foes stumbled and fell.
11 He hath marred my wayes, and broken me in peeces, he hath layde me waste altogether.
25 I am become also a reproche vnto them: they gase vpon me and they shake their head.
5 My wordes dayly put me to sorow: all that they do imagine, is to do me euill.
6 They flocke together, they kepe them selues close: they marke my steppes, that they may lye in wayte for my soule.
22 Then let myne arme fall fro my shoulder, and myne arme holes be broken from the bone.
27 Thou puttest my feete also in the stockes, and lokest narowly vnto all my pathes, and makest the print thereof in the heeles of my feete:
22 Why do ye persecute me as God doth and are not satisfied with my fleshe?
10 Ueryly I hearde the euyll reportes of many, terrour was on euery side of me: complayne vpon hym say they, and we wyll tell his tale: Yea all myne owne companions, and suche as were conuersaunt with me, lay in wayte for my halting, saying: peraduenture he wylbe deceaued, and so shall we preuayle against hym, and be auenged of hym.
22 Deliuer me, for truely I am afflicted: and I am poore, and my heart is wounded within me.
7 Myne eye is dimme for very heauinesse, and all my strength is lyke a shadowe.
10 For my life is wasted with sorow, and mine eares with mourning: my strength fayleth me because of mine iniquitie, and my bones are putrified.
11 I became a reprofe among al mine enemies, but especially among my neighbours: and they of mine acquaintaunce were afraide of me, and they that dyd see me without, conueyed them selues quickly fro me.
53 They haue put downe my life into a pit, and they haue cast stones vpon me.
17 Because I am disposed to a haltyng: and my sorowe is euer in my syght.
9 They haue inclosed them selues in their owne fat: with their mouth they speake proude thynges.
7 Mine eye is almost put out through griefe: and worne out through all mine enemies.
21 In so much that his body is cleane consumed away, and his bones appeare which before were not seene.
20 Reproofe hath broke my heart a peeces, I am full of heauinesse: I loked for some to haue pitie on me, but there was none, and for some that shoulde comfort me, but I coulde fynde none.