Psalms 102:9
I eate ashes with my bred, and mengle my drynke with wepynge.
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Referenced Verses
- Ps 42:3 : 3 Now when I thinke there vpo, I poure out my hert by my self: for I wolde fayne go hence with the multitude, & passe ouer with them vnto the house of God, in ye voyce of prayse & thankesgeuynge, amonge soch as kepe holy daye.
- Ps 80:5 : 5 Thou hast fed the with the bred of teares, yee thou hast geuen the pleteousnes of teares to drynke.
- Isa 44:20 : 20 The kepinge of dust, and folishnesse of herte hath turned them a syde: so that none of them can haue a fre conscience to thinke: maye not I erre?
- Lam 3:15-16 : 15 He hath fylled me with bytternesse, & geuen me wormwod to drynke. 16 He hath smytten my teth in peces, & rolled me in the dust.
- Lam 3:48-49 : 48 Whole ryuers of water gu?she out of myne eyes, for the greate hurte of my people. 49 Myne eyes runne, and can not ceasse, for there is no rest.
- Mic 1:10 : 10 Wepe not, lest they at Geth perceaue it. Thou at Betaphra, welter thy self in the dust and asshes.
- Mic 7:17 : 17 They shal licke the dust like a serpent, & as the wormes of the earth, yt tremble in their holes. They shalbe afrayed of the LORDE oure God, & they shal feare ye.
- Ps 69:21 : 21 The rebuke breaketh my hert, & maketh me heuy: I loke for some to haue pitie vpon me, but there is no man: & for some to coforte me, but I fynde none.
- Job 3:24 : 24 This is the cause, that I syghe before I eate, and my roaringes fall out like a water floude.
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- Lam 3:14-174 verses79%
14 I am laughed to scorne of all my people, they make songes vpon me all ye daye loge.
15 He hath fylled me with bytternesse, & geuen me wormwod to drynke.
16 He hath smytten my teth in peces, & rolled me in the dust.
17 He hath put my soule out of rest, I forget all good thinges.
- Ps 102:3-64 verses79%
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.
- Ps 102:10-112 verses79%
10 And that because of ye indignacion and wrath, for thou hast taken me vp, and cast me awaye.
11 My dayes are gone like a shadowe, and I am wythered like grasse.
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8 Myne enemies reuyle me all the daye longe, they laugh me to scorne, and are sworne together against me.
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19 I am eue as it were claye, & am become like asshes & dust.
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3 Now when I thinke there vpo, I poure out my hert by my self: for I wolde fayne go hence with the multitude, & passe ouer with them vnto the house of God, in ye voyce of prayse & thankesgeuynge, amonge soch as kepe holy daye.
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24 This is the cause, that I syghe before I eate, and my roaringes fall out like a water floude.
- Ps 69:9-113 verses74%
9 For the zele of thine house hath euen eaten me, and the rebukes of them that rebuked the, is fallen vpon me.
10 I wepte and chastened my self wt fastinge, and that was turned to my reprofe.
11 I put on a sackecloth, and therfore they iested vpon me.
- Job 16:15-162 verses74%
15 I haue sowed a sack cloth vpon my skynne, and lye with my strength in the dust.
16 My face is swolle with wepinge, & myne eyes are waxen dymne.
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20 Thou knowest my reprofe, my shame & my dishonor: my aduersaries are all in thy sight.
21 The rebuke breaketh my hert, & maketh me heuy: I loke for some to haue pitie vpon me, but there is no man: & for some to coforte me, but I fynde none.
- Lam 1:11-133 verses74%
11 All hir people seke their bred with heuynes, & loke what precious thinge euery man hath, that geueth he for meate, to saue his life. Considre (O LORDE) and se, how vyle I am become.
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.
- Ps 22:14-152 verses74%
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.
15 My strength is dried vp like a potsherde, my tunge cleueth to my goomes, and thou hast brought me in to the dust of death.
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5 Thou hast fed the with the bred of teares, yee thou hast geuen the pleteousnes of teares to drynke.
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19 O remembre yet my mysery and my trouble, the wormwod and the gall.
- Ps 31:9-102 verses73%
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.
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7 The thinges that sometyme I might not awaye withall, are now my meate for very sorow.
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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.
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3 I am weery of crienge, my throte is drye, my sight fayleth me, for waytinge so longe vpon my God.
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6 Wherfore I geue myne owne self ye blame, and take repentaunce in the dust and asshes.
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16 Therfore is my mynde poured full of heuynesse, & ye dayes of trouble haue take holde vpon me.
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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.
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17 I dwell not amonge the scorners, nether is my delyte therin: but I dwell only in the feare of thy honde, for thou hast fylled me with bytternes.
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20 Considre (O LORDE) how I am troubled, my wombe is disquieted, my herte turneth aboute in me, and I am full of heuynes. The swearde hurteth me without, and within I am like vnto death.
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14 I behaued myself as though it had bene my frende or my brother, I wete heuely, as one yt mourneth for his mother.
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16 Therfore do I wepe, and myne eyes gusshe out of water: for the coforter that shulde quycken me, is farre fro me. My children are dryuen awaye, for why? the enemie hath gotten the ouer honde.
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7 My coutenauce is chaunged for very inwarde grefe, I cosume awaye, I haue so many enemies.
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24 I haue dygged and dronke vp the straunge waters, and with ye soles of my fete haue I dryed vp the See.
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11 He hath marred my wayes, and broke me in peces, he hath layed me waist altogether.
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20 My frendes laugh me to scorne, but myne eye poureth out teares vnto God.
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31 my harpe is turned to sorow, & my pipe to wepinge.
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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,
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28 Mekely & lowly came I in, yee & without eny displeasure: I stode vp in ye cogregacion, & commoned with the
- Job 16:9-102 verses70%
9 He is angrie at me, he hateth me, and gnassheth vpon me with his teth. Myne enemy skouleth vpon me with his eyes.
10 They haue opened their mouthes wyde vpon me, and smytten me vpon the cheke despitefully, they haue eased the selues thorow myne aduersite.