Isaiah 38:15

Coverdale Bible (1535)

What shal I speake or say, ethat he maye this doo? yt I maye lyue out all my yeares, yee in the bytternesse of my life?

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Referenced Verses

  • 1 Kgs 21:27 : 27 But whan Achab herde these wordes, he rete his clothes, & put a sack cloth on his body, & fasted, and slepte in sack cloth, and wente aboute hanginge downe his heade.
  • Job 7:11 : 11 Therfore I will not spare my mouth, but will speake in the trouble of my sprete, in ye bytternesse of my mynde will I talke.
  • Job 10:1 : 1 it greueth my soule to lyue. Neuerthelesse, now will I put forth my wordes: I wil speake out of the very heuynesse off my soule,
  • Job 21:25 : 25 Another dyeth in sorowe and heuynesse, and neuer had good daies.
  • Ps 39:9-9 : 9 Delyuer me from all myne offences, and make me not a scorne vnto the foolish. 10 I kepe sylece, and open not my mouth, for thou hast done it. Turne thy plages awaye fro me, for I am cosumed thorow the feare of thy hade.
  • John 12:27 : 27 Now is my soule heuy, and what shal I saye? Father, helpe me out of this houre. But therfore am I come in to this houre.
  • 2 Kgs 4:27 : 27 But whan she came to the man of God vpon ye mount, she helde him by his fete. And Gehasi stepte to her, to put her awaye. But ye man of God sayde: Let her alone, for hir soule is in heuynes, and the LORDE hath hyd it fro me, and not shewed it me.
  • Ezra 9:10 : 10 O oure God, what shall we saye now after this? that we haue forsaken thy commaundementes,
  • Josh 7:8 : 8 Oh my LORDE, what shal I saye, whyle Israel turneth his backe vpon his enemies?
  • 1 Sam 1:10 : 10 And she was full of heuynes in hir herte, and prayed vnto the LORDE, and wepte,

Similar Verses (AI)

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  • 1 it greueth my soule to lyue. Neuerthelesse, now will I put forth my wordes: I wil speake out of the very heuynesse off my soule,

  • 11 Therfore I will not spare my mouth, but will speake in the trouble of my sprete, in ye bytternesse of my mynde will I talke.

  • Isa 38:10-14
    5 verses
    77%

    10 I thought I shulde haue gone to the gates of hell in my best age, and haue wanted the residue of my yeares.

    11 I spake within my self: I shal neuer viset the LORDE God in this life: I shal neuer se man, amonge the dwellers of the worlde

    12 Myne age is folden vp together and taken awaye fro me, like a sheperdes cotage: my lyfe is hewen of, like as a weeuer cutteth of his webb. Whyl I was yet takinge my rest, he hewed me of, & made an ende of me in one daie.

    13 I thought I wolde haue lyued vnto the morow, but he brussed my bones like a lyon, and made an ende of me in one daye.

    14 Then chatred I like a swalowe, and like a Crane, and mourned as a doue. I lift vp myne eyes in to ye hight: O LORDE, (sayde I) violence is done vnto me, be thou suertie for me.

  • Isa 38:16-17
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    77%

    16 Verely (LORDE,) men must lyue in bytternesse, & all my life must I passe ouer therin: For thou raysest me vp, and wakest me. But lo, I wilbe wel content with this bytternes.

    17 Neuertheles my couersacion hath so pleased ye, that thou woldest not make an ende of my life, so that thou hast cast all my synnes behynde thy backe.

  • 6 I am brought into so greate trouble and misery, that I go mournynge all the daye longe.

  • Ps 38:17-18
    2 verses
    77%

    17 I am redy to suffre trouble, and my heuynesse is euer in my sight.

    18 For I cofesse my wickednesse, & my synne greueth me.

  • Ps 31:9-10
    2 verses
    76%

    9 Thou hast not delyuered me ouer in to the hodes of the enemie, but hast set my fete in a large rowme.

    10 Haue mercy vpon me, O LORDE, for I am in trouble, myne eye is consumed for very heuynesse, yee my soule and my body.

  • 18 Sorowe is come vpon me, and heuynes vexeth my herte:

  • Ps 143:3-4
    2 verses
    75%

    3 For the enemie persecuteth my soule, he smyteth my life downe to the grounde, he layeth me in the darcknesse, as the deed men of the worlde.

    4 Therfore is my sprete vexed within me, and my herte within me is desolate.

  • Lam 1:12-13
    2 verses
    75%

    12 O ye all that go fore by, beholde and se, yf there be eny sorowe like vnto myne, wherwith the LORDE hath troubled me, in the daye of his fearefull wrath.

    13 From aboue hath he sent downe a fyre, in to my bones and chastened me: he hath layed a net for my fete, and throwne me wyde open: he hath made me desolate, so that I must euer be mournynge.

  • 8 I am feble and sore smytte, I roare for the very disquietnes of my hert.

  • 2 And so I shut my mouth, whyle the vngodly layed wayte for me.

  • Job 13:14-15
    2 verses
    74%

    14 Wherfore do I beare my flesh in my teth, and my soule in myne hondes?

    15 Lo, there is nether coforte ner hope for me, yf he wil slaye me. But yf I shewe and reproue myne owne wayes in his sight,

  • 19 Alas, how am I hurte? Alas, how panefull are my scourges vnto me? For I cosidre this sorow by my self, & I must suffre it,

  • Lam 1:21-22
    2 verses
    74%

    21 They heare my mournynge, but there is none that wil comforte me. All myne enemies haue herde of my trouble, and are glad therof, because thou hast done it. But thou shalt brynge forth the tyme, when they also shal be like vnto me.

    22 From the shall come all their aduersite: thou shalt plucke them awaye, eue as thou hast plucked me, because of all my wickednesse. For my sorow is very greate, and my herte is heuy.

  • Ps 73:14-15
    2 verses
    74%

    14 Wherfore shulde I be then punyshed daylie, & be chastened euery mornynge?

    15 Yee I had allmost also sayde euen as they: but lo, then shulde I haue condemned the generacion of thy children.

  • 19 What is he, that will go to lawe with me? For yf I holde my tonge, I shal dye.

  • 18 He will not let my sprete be in rest, but fylleth me wt bytternesse.

  • Lam 3:1-2
    2 verses
    73%

    1 I am the ma, that (thorow the rodd of his wrath) haue experiece of misery.

    2 He droue me forth, and led me: yee into darcknesse, but not in to light.

  • 2 Oh how loge shall I seke councell in my soule? how longe shall I be so vexed in my herte? how longe shal myne enemie triumphe ouer me?

  • 20 I haue offended, what shal I do vnto ye, O thou preseruer off men? Why hast thou made me to stonde in thy waye, and am so heuy a burden vnto myself?

  • 27 When I am purposed to forget my complayninges to chaunge my countenaunce, and to coforte my self:

  • 21 Thus my hert was greued, & it wente euen thorow my reynes.

  • 7 My countenaunce is heuy for very anger, & the membres of my body are become like a shadowe.

  • 20 Shall not my short life come soone to an ende? O holde the fro me, let me alone, that I maye ease myself a litle:

  • 6 But what shall I do? For all my wordes, my sorow wil not ceasse: and though I holde my toge, yet wil it not departe fro me.

  • 10 The shulde I haue some coforte: yee I wolde desyre him in my payne, that he shulde not spare, for I will not be agaynst ye wordes of the holy one.

  • 16 Therfore is my mynde poured full of heuynesse, & ye dayes of trouble haue take holde vpon me.

  • 15 I haue sowed a sack cloth vpon my skynne, and lye with my strength in the dust.

  • 3 For whyle I helde my tonge, my bones consumed awaye thorow my daylie complaynynges.

  • 11 He hath marred my wayes, and broke me in peces, he hath layed me waist altogether.

  • 10 I kepe sylece, and open not my mouth, for thou hast done it. Turne thy plages awaye fro me, for I am cosumed thorow the feare of thy hade.

  • 15 that my soule wyssheth rather to be hanged, and my bones to be deed.

  • 15 He hath fylled me with bytternesse, & geuen me wormwod to drynke.

  • 3 In so moch as thou thoughtest thus (when thou wast writinge) Wo is me, the LORDE hath geuen me payne for my trauayle: I haue weeried my self wt sighinge, and shall I fynde no rest?

  • 4 Fearfullnesse and tremblinge are come vpon me, and an horrible drede hath ouerwhelmed me.

  • 20 Yee thou shalt remebre them, for my soule melteth awaye in me.