Psalms 119:83

Coverdale Bible (1535)

For I am become like a botell in ye smoke, yet do not I forget thy statutes.

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Referenced Verses

  • Job 30:30 : 30 My skynne vpo me is turned to black, & my bones are bret wt heate:
  • Ps 119:61 : 61 The congregacions of the vngodly haue robbed me, but I forget not thy lawe.
  • Ps 119:176 : 176 I go astraye, like a shepe that is lost: Oh seke thy seruaunt, for I do not forget thy commaundementes.
  • Ps 22:15 : 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.
  • Ps 102:3-4 : 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.
  • Ps 119:16 : 16 My delite shalbe in thy statutes, I will not forget thy wordes.

Similar Verses (AI)

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

  • Ps 102:3-5
    3 verses
    74%

    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.

  • 141 I am small and of no reputacio, yet do not I forget thy comaudementes.

  • Ps 119:80-82
    3 verses
    73%

    80 O let my herte be vndefyled in thy statutes, that I be not ashamed.

    81 My soule longeth for thy sauynge health, for my trust is in thy worde.

    82 Myne eyes loge sore for thy worde, sayege: Oh when wilt thou coforte me?

  • 153 O considre my aduersite, & delyuer me, for I do not forget thy lawe.

  • 84 How many are the dayes of thy seruaunt? Whe wilt thou be auenged of my aduersaries?

  • 139 My zele hath euen consumed me, because myne enemies haue forgotten thy wordes.

  • 16 My delite shalbe in thy statutes, I will not forget thy wordes.

  • 8 I wil kepe thy statutes, o forsake me not vtterly.

  • 109 My soule is allwaye in my hode, yet do not I forget thy lawe.

  • 176 I go astraye, like a shepe that is lost: Oh seke thy seruaunt, for I do not forget thy commaundementes.

  • 61 The congregacions of the vngodly haue robbed me, but I forget not thy lawe.

  • Ps 119:93-94
    2 verses
    69%

    93 I wil neuer forget thy comaundementes, for with the thou quyckenest me.

    94 I am thine, oh helpe me, for I seke thy commaundementes.

  • 87 They haue almost made an ende of me vpon earth, but I forsake not thy commaundemetes.

  • Ps 22:14-15
    2 verses
    68%

    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.

  • Ps 119:54-55
    2 verses
    68%

    54 Thy statutes are my songes in the house of my pilgremage.

    55 I thynke vpon thy name (o LORDE) in the night season, and kepe thy lawe.

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

  • 67 Before I was troubled, I wente wronge, but now I kepe thy worde.

  • 71 It is good for me that I haue bene in trouble, that I maye lerne thy statutes.

  • 49 O thynke vpon thy seruaunt as concernynge yi worde, wherin thou hast caused me to put my trust.

  • 123 Myne eyes are waysted awaye wt lokynge for thy health, & for ye worde of thy rightuousnesse.

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

  • 117 Holde thou me vp, & I shall be safe: yee I shal euer be talkynge of thy statutes.

  • Ps 31:9-10
    2 verses
    67%

    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.

  • 40 Beholde, my delite is in thy commaudemetes, o quycke me in thy rightuousnesse.

  • 11 I put on a sackecloth, and therfore they iested vpon me.

  • 131 I ope my mouth & drawe in my breth, for I desyre thy commaundemetes.

  • 19 Beholde, I am as the new wyne which hath no vente, & bursteth the new vessels in sunder.

  • 168 I kepe thy comaundemetes & testimonies, for all my wayes are before the.

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    157 Many there are that trouble me, and persecute me, yet do not I swarue fro thy testimonies.

    158 It greueth me, whan I se, that the transgressours kepe not thy lawe.

  • 19 I am eue as it were claye, & am become like asshes & dust.

  • 52 I remembre thy euerlastinge iudgmentes (o LORDE) and am comforted.

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

  • 11 Thy wordes haue I hyd within my herte, yt I shulde not synne agaynst the.

  • 3 I am weery of crienge, my throte is drye, my sight fayleth me, for waytinge so longe vpon my God.

  • 143 Trouble and heuynesse haue take holde vpo me, yet is my delite in thy commaundementes.

  • 5 O that my wayes were stablished to kepe thy statutes.

  • 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.

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

  • 136 Myne eyes gusshe out with water, because men kepe not thy lawe.

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