Psalms 32:4

Bishops' Bible (1568)

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

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  • Job 33:7 : 7 Beholde, my terrour shall not feare thee, neither shall my hande be heauy vpon thee.
  • Ps 22:15 : 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.
  • 1 Sam 5:11 : 11 And so they sent, and gathered together al the lordes of the Philistines, and saide: Send away the arke of the God of Israel, to go agayne to his owne place, that it slea vs not, and our people. For there was a destruction and death thorowout all the citie, and the hand of God was exceeding sore there.
  • Ps 102:3-4 : 3 For my dayes are consumed away like smoke: and my bones are burnt vp as though they were a firebrande. 4 My heart is smitten downe and wythered lyke grasse: because I did forget to eate my bread.
  • Lam 4:8 : 8 But nowe their faces be very blacke, insomuche that thou shouldest not knowe them in the streetes: their skinne cleaueth to their bones, it is withered and become like a drye stocke.
  • Lam 5:10 : 10 Our skinne is as it had ben made blacke in an ouen, for very sore hunger.
  • 1 Sam 5:6-7 : 6 But the hand of the Lorde was heauie vpon them of Asdod, and he destroyed them, and smote them with emerodes, both Asdod, and all the coastes thereof. 7 And when the men of Asdod sawe that it was so, they saide: The arke of the God of Israel shal not abide here with vs, for his hand is sore vpon vs, & vpon Dagon our God.
  • 1 Sam 5:9 : 9 And when they had caryed it about, the hand of the Lorde was agaynst the citie with a very great destruction, and he smote the men of the citie both small and great, and they had emerodes in their secrete partes.
  • 1 Sam 6:9 : 9 And if ye see that he go vp by the way of his owne coaste to Bethsames, then it is he that did vs this great euill: If no. we shall knowe then that it is not his hand that smote vs, but it was a chaunce that happened vs.
  • Job 16:21 : 21 O that a body might pleate with God, as one man doth with an other:
  • Job 30:30 : 30 My skinne vpon me is turned to blacke, and my bones are brent with heate.
  • Ps 38:2-8 : 2 For thyne arrowes sticke fast in me: and thy hande presseth me sore. 3 There is no helath in my flesh through thy displeasure: neither is there any rest in my bones by reason of my sinne. 4 For my manyfolde wickednes is gone ouer my head: and like a sore burthen is to heauie for me to beare. 5 My woundes stinke and are corrupt: through my foolishnes. 6 I am become crooked, and am exceedingly pulled downe: I go a mourning all the day long. 7 For my loynes are filled with heate: and there is no whole part in my body. 8 I am feeble and sore smitten: I haue rored for the very disquietnesse of my heart.
  • Ps 39:10-11 : 10 Take thy plague away from me: I am euen consumed by the meanes of thy heauy hande. 11 Thou doest chasten man, rebukyng him for sinne: thou as a moth doest consume his excellencie, for in very deede euery man is but vanitie. Selah.
  • Ps 90:6-7 : 6 In the mornyng it florisheth and groweth vp: in the euenyng it is cut downe and wythered. 7 For we be consumed through thy displeasure: and we are astonyed through thy wrathfull indignation.

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  • 3For whyle I helde my tongue: my bones consumed away through my dayly roaring.

  • 6I stretche foorth myne handes vnto thee: my soule as a thirstie lande gaspeth vnto thee. Selah.

  • Ps 77:2-4
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    2In the tyme of my trouble I sought the Lorde: my hande all the nyght catched & ceassed not, my soule refused comfort.

    3I called to remembraunce God, and I was disquieted: I conferred with my selfe, and my spirite was wrapped in pensiuenesse. Selah.

    4Thou dydst kepe the watche of mine eies: I was amased & coulde not speake.

  • 40I was in suche case, that by day the heate consumed me, and the frost by nyght, and my slepe departed from mine eyes.

  • Ps 38:2-4
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    2For thyne arrowes sticke fast in me: and thy hande presseth me sore.

    3There is no helath in my flesh through thy displeasure: neither is there any rest in my bones by reason of my sinne.

    4For my manyfolde wickednes is gone ouer my head: and like a sore burthen is to heauie for me to beare.

  • Ps 22:14-15
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    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.

  • 5Therfore I haue made knowen my faultes vnto thee, and my righteousnes haue I not hid: I sayd I will confesse my wickednes vnto God, and thou forgauest the vnrighteousnes of my sinne. Selah.

  • 10Take thy plague away from me: I am euen consumed by the meanes of thy heauy hande.

  • Ps 31:9-10
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    9Haue mercy vpon me O God, for I am in distresse: mine eye, my soule, and my belly be consumed for very heauinesse.

    10For my life is wasted with sorow, and mine eares with mourning: my strength fayleth me because of mine iniquitie, and my bones are putrified.

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

  • Job 30:16-17
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    16Therfore is my soule now powred out vpon me, and the dayes of my trouble haue taken hold vpon me.

    17My bones are pearsed through in the night season, and my sinewes take no rest.

  • 7Thyne indignation sore presseth me: and thou hast vexed me with all thy stormes. Selah.

  • 3My teares haue ben my meate day and nyght: whyle they dayly say vnto me where is nowe thy God.

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

  • Ps 102:4-5
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    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.

  • 14All the day long I haue ben scourged: and chastened euery mornyng.

  • 24For my sighes come before I eate, and my roringes are powred out like the water:

  • Lam 1:13-14
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    13From 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.

    14The yoke of my transgressions is bounde fast to his hande, they are wrapped or writhen and come vp about my necke: he hath caused my strength to fayle, the Lorde hath deliuered me into those handes wherout I can not quyte my selfe.

  • Ps 42:7-9
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    7One deepe calleth another at the noyse of thy water pypes: all thy waues and stormes are gone ouer me.

    8God wyll graunt his louing kindnesse on the day tyme: and in the nyght season I wyll syng of hym, and make my prayer vnto the Lorde of my lyfe.

    9I wyll say vnto the Lorde of my strength: why hast thou forgotten me, why go I thus heauyly through the oppression of myne enemie?

  • 6I am become crooked, and am exceedingly pulled downe: I go a mourning all the day long.

  • 2O my God I crye all the day tyme, and in the night season, and I ceasse not: but thou hearest not.

  • Lam 3:3-4
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    3Against me is he turned, he turneth his hande dayly against me.

    4My flesh and my skinne hath he made olde, and my bones hath he bruised.

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

  • 11My dayes fade away lyke a shadowe: and I am wythered lyke grasse.

  • 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.

  • 16My face is withered with weeping, & in mine eyes is the shadowe of death.

  • 10And I sayde, this is my death: but the ryght hande of the most hyghest may graunt me yeres.

  • 21Ueryly thus was my heart inflamed: thus was my reynes pricked.

  • 8And that thou hast filled me with wrinckles my fleshe is recorde, and my leanenesse ryseth vp against me and beareth witnes thereof in my face.

  • 21Thou art become myne enemie, and with thy violent hande thou takest part against me.

  • 3When my spirite was ouerwhelmed within me, thou knewest my path: in the way wherein I walked they haue priuily layde a snare for me.

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

  • 12For innumerable troubles are come about me, my sinnes haue taken such holde vpon me that I am not able to loke vp: yea they are mo in number then the heeres of my head, & my heart hath fayled me.

  • 31My harpe is turned to mourning, and my organs into the voyce of them that weepe.

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

  • 7Myne eye is dimme for very heauinesse, and all my strength is lyke a shadowe.

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

  • 26For thou layest sharply to my charge, and punishest me for the sinnes of my youth.