Psalms 102:7

Coverdale Bible (1535)

I wake, and am euen as it were a sparow sittinge alone vpon the house toppe.

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Referenced Verses

  • Ps 77:4 : 4 Sela. Thou heldest myne eyes wakynge, I was so feble, that I coude not speake,
  • Ps 38:11 : 11 My louers & frendes stonde lokynge vpon my trouble, and my kynsmen are gone a farre of.
  • Deut 28:66-67 : 66 so that thy life shal hage before the: Night and daye shalt thou feare, and shalt haue no trust in thy life. 67 In the mornynge thou shalt saye: Who shall geue me the euenynge? And at euen shalt thou saye: Who shal geue me the mornynge? For the very greate feare of thine hert, which shal make the afrayed: and for the sighte of thine eyes which thou shalt se.
  • Job 7:13-16 : 13 When I thynke: my bedd shall comforte me, I shall haue some refresshinge by talkynge with myself vpon my couche: 14 The troublest thou me with dreames, ad makest me so afrayed thorow visions, 15 that my soule wyssheth rather to be hanged, and my bones to be deed. 16 I can se no remedy, I shall lyue nomore: O spare me then, for my dayes are but vayne
  • Ps 22:2 : 2 O my God, I crie in the daye tyme, but thou hearest not: and in the night season also I take no rest.
  • Ps 130:6 : 6 My soule doth paciently abyde the LORDE, fro the one mornynge to the other.
  • Lam 3:28-30 : 28 He sitteth alone, he holdeth him still. and dwelleth quietly by him self. 29 He layeth his face vpon the earth, yf (percase) there happen to be eny hope. 30 He offreth his cheke to the smyter, he will be content with reproues.
  • Mark 14:33-37 : 33 And he toke with him Peter & Iames, & Ihon, and begane to waxe fearefull, & to be in an agonye, 34 & sayde vnto the: My soule is heuy eue vnto ye death: tary ye here and watch. 35 And he wente forth a litle, fell vpon the grounde and prayed, that, (yf it were possyble) ye houre might passe fro him, 36 and sayde: Abba, my father, all thinges are possyble vnto the, take this cuppe awaye fro me: Neuertheles not what I wyl, but what thou wilt. 37 And he came vnto them, and founde the slepynge, and sayde vnto Peter: Symon, slepest thou? Couldest thou not watch with me one houre?

Similar Verses (AI)

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  • Ps 102:3-6
    4 verses
    84%

    3 For my dayes are consumed awaye like smoke, & my bones are brent vp as it were a fyre brande.

    4 My hert is smytte downe and wythered like grasse, so that I forget to eate my bred.

    5 For the voyce of my gronynge, my bone wil scarse cleue to my flesh.

    6 I am become like a Pellicane in the wildernes, and like an Oule in a broken wall.

  • Isa 38:13-14
    2 verses
    77%

    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.

  • Ps 102:8-9
    2 verses
    75%

    8 Myne enemies reuyle me all the daye longe, they laugh me to scorne, and are sworne together against me.

    9 I eate ashes with my bred, and mengle my drynke with wepynge.

  • 3 For the sparow hath founde hir an house, & the swalowe a nest, where she maye laye hir yoge: eue yi aulters O LORDE of hoostes, my kynge & my God.

  • Ps 55:6-7
    2 verses
    71%

    6 Lo, then wolde I get me awaye farre of, and remayne in the wildernesse.

    7 Sela. I wolde make haist to escape, from the stormy wynde and tempest.

  • Job 7:11-12
    2 verses
    71%

    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.

    12 Am I a see or a whalfysh, that thou kepest me so in preson?

  • 6 For out of the wyndowe of my house I loked thorow the trelies,

  • 52 Myne enemies hunted me out sharpely like a byrde, yee and that with out a cause.

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

  • Ps 109:22-23
    2 verses
    69%

    22 I go hence like ye shadowe that departeth, and am dryuen awaye as ye greshoppers.

    23 My knees are weake thorow fastinge, my flesh is dried vp for want of fatnesse.

  • 4 I thought that I had bene cast awaye out of thy sight: but I wil yet agayne loke towarde thy holy temple.

  • 11 My dayes are gone like a shadowe, and I am wythered like grasse.

  • 1 In the LORDE put I my trust: how will ye then saye to my soule: that she shulde fle as a byrde vpon youre hill?

  • Job 17:6-7
    2 verses
    69%

    6 He hath made me as it were a byworde of the comon people, I am his gestinge stocke amoge the.

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

  • 1 I stode vpon my watch, and set me vpon my bulworke, to loke & se what he wolde saye vnto me, and what answere I shulde geue him yt reproueth me.

  • 9 Myne heretage is vnto me, as a spreckled byrde, a byrde of dyuerse coloures is vpon it. Go hence, and gather all the beastes of the felde together, that they maye eate it vp.

  • Job 30:28-29
    2 verses
    69%

    28 Mekely & lowly came I in, yee & without eny displeasure: I stode vp in ye cogregacion, & commoned with the

    29 But now. I am a copanyon of dragons, & a felowe of Esiriches.

  • Ps 31:11-12
    2 verses
    69%

    11 My life is waxen olde with heuynesse, and my yeares wt mournynge.

    12 My stregth fayleth me because of my aduersite, and my bones are corrupte.

  • 14 I am laughed to scorne of all my people, they make songes vpon me all ye daye loge.

  • 6 My soule doth paciently abyde the LORDE, fro the one mornynge to the other.

  • 68%

    7 My coutenauce is chaunged for very inwarde grefe, I cosume awaye, I haue so many enemies.

  • 8 He that oft tymes flytteth, is like a byrde yt forsaketh hir nest.

  • 20 Thou knowest my reprofe, my shame & my dishonor: my aduersaries are all in thy sight.

  • Ps 22:13-14
    2 verses
    68%

    13 They gape vpon me with their mouthes, as it were a rampinge and roaringe lyon.

    14 I am poured out like water, all my bones are out of ioynt: my hert in the myddest off my body is euen like meltinge waxe.

  • 10 Go not farre fro me, o God: my God, haist the to helpe me.

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

  • 8 And the lyon cried: LORDE, I haue stonde waytinge all the whole daye, and haue kepte my watch all the night.

  • 4 Sela. Thou heldest myne eyes wakynge, I was so feble, that I coude not speake,

  • 8 Kepe me as the apple of an eye, defende me vnder the shadowe of thy wynges.

  • 19 Why goest thou not fro me, ner lettest me alone, so longe till I swalow downe my spetle?

  • 22 Thou hydest them priuely by thine owne presence from the proude men, thou kepest them secretly in thy tabernacle, from the strife of tonges.

  • 1 Be mercifull vnto me (o God) be mercifull vnto me, for my soule trusteth in ye: & vnder the shadowe of thy wynges shalbe my refuge, vntill wickednesse be ouerpast.

  • 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 Oure bones lye scatered before ye pytt, like as when one graueth and dyggeth vp the grounde.

  • 15 Myne eyes are euer lokynge vnto the LORDE, for he shal plucke my fete out of ye nett.

  • 6 They holde alltogether, & kepe them selues close: they marck my steppes, how they maye catch my soule.

  • 25 I loked aboute me, and there was no body, and all the byrdes of the ayre were awaye.

  • 12 He hath bent his bowe, and made me as it were a marck to shute at.