Psalms 35:13
Neuerthelesse, when they were sicke I did put on sackcloth: I afflicted my soule with fasting, and my prayer returned into myne owne bosome.
Neuerthelesse, when they were sicke I did put on sackcloth: I afflicted my soule with fasting, and my prayer returned into myne owne bosome.
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14I kept them company whersoeuer they went, as though they had ben my frende or brother: I went heauyly, as one that mourned for his mother.
15But 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.
10And I wept chastenyng my soule with fastyng: and that was turned to my reproofe.
11Also I put on sackcloth for my garment: and they iested at me.
12They rewarded me euill for good: to the great discomfort of my soule.
3And I turned my face vnto the Lord God, and sought by prayer and supplication, with fasting, sackcloth, and asshes.
15I haue sowed a sackecloth vpon my skinne, and wallowed my head in the dust.
16My face is withered with weeping, & in mine eyes is the shadowe of death.
18For the vehemencie of sorowe is my garment chaunged, whiche compasseth me about as the coller of my coote.
19He hath cast me into the myre, and I am become like asshes and dust.
20Consider (O Lorde) howe I am troubled, my wombe is disquieted, my heart turneth about in me, and I am full of heauinesse, because I rebelled stubburnly: the sworde hurteth me without, and within I am lyke vnto death.
21They 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.
22Let 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.
6I am become crooked, and am exceedingly pulled downe: I go a mourning all the day long.
7For my loynes are filled with heate: and there is no whole part in my body.
8I am feeble and sore smitten: I haue rored for the very disquietnesse of my heart.
20Yea thou shalt remember them, for my soule melteth away in me.
4I sayde, O God be mercifull vnto me: heale my soule, for I haue sinned agaynst thee.
27My bowels seethe in me without rest, for the dayes of my trouble are come vpon me.
28I went mourning without heate, I stoode vp in the congregation, & communed with them.
25Dyd not I weepe with hym that was in trouble? Had not my soule compassion vpon the poore?
21Ueryly thus was my heart inflamed: thus was my reynes pricked.
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.
24My knees are weake through fasting: my fleshe is dryed vp for want of fatnesse.
25I am become also a reproche vnto them: they gase vpon me and they shake their head.
33Haue I kept secrete my sinne, and hyd myne iniquitie, as Adam dyd?
5Thinke ye this fast pleaseth me, that a man shoulde chasten hym selfe for a day? and to hang downe his head like a bulrushe, and to lye vpon the earth in an heerie cloth? Should that be called fasting, or a day that pleaseth the Lord?
16Therfore is my soule now powred out vpon me, and the dayes of my trouble haue taken hold vpon me.
18I woulde haue had comfort against sorowe: but sorowe is come vpon me, and heauinesse vexeth my heart.
9For I haue eaten asshes as it were bread, and mingled my drynke with weepyng,
35They haue beaten me shalt thou say and I was not sicke, they haue stricken me, and I felt it not: When I am well wakened, I wil go to the drinke again.
26Let them be put to confusion & shame all together that reioyce at my trouble: let them be clothed with rebuke and dishonour that exalt them selues against me.
16Turne thy face vnto me, and haue mercie vpon me: for I am desolate and in miserie.
18Because I confesse my wickednesse: and am sory for my sinne.
3For whyle I helde my tongue: my bones consumed away through my dayly roaring.
19Alas howe am I hurt? alas howe paynefull are my scourges vnto me? for I consider this sorowe by my selfe, and I must suffer it.
2In the tyme of my trouble I sought the Lorde: my hande all the nyght catched & ceassed not, my soule refused comfort.
22Deliuer me, for truely I am afflicted: and I am poore, and my heart is wounded within me.
24For my sighes come before I eate, and my roringes are powred out like the water:
6Wherefore I geue myne owne selfe the blame, and take repentaunce in the dust and asshes.
19Yea assoone as thou turnest me, I shall refourme my selfe, and when I vnderstande, I shall smite vpon my thygh: For veryly I haue committed shamefull thynges: for I haue borne the reproofe and confusion of my youth.
4For the loue that I bare vnto them, they are become mine aduersaries: but I geue my selfe vnto prayer.
12Truely he was not mine enemie that hath done me this dishonour, for then I coulde haue borne it: neither was he one that seemed to hate me that dyd magnifie hym selfe against me, for then I woulde haue hyd my selfe from him.
20Reproofe 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.
1When Hezekia hearde that, he rent his clothes, and put on sackcloth, and went into the temple of the Lorde.
15What shall I say? The Lorde hath made a promise to me, yea and he hym selfe hath perfourmed it: I shall therefore so long as I lyue remember this bitternesse of my lyfe.
11All her people seeke their bread with heauinesse, and loke what precious thyng euery man hath, that geueth he for meate to saue his lyfe: Consider O Lorde, and see howe vile I am become.
5Through the noyse of my gronyng: my bones wyll scase cleaue to my fleshe.
27And it fortuned, that whe Ahab heard those wordes, he rent his clothes, and put sackcloth about his flesh, and fasted, and lay in sackcloth & wene bare foote.