Psalms 143:4
Therfore is my sprete vexed within me, and my herte within me is desolate.
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- Ps 77:3 : 3 When I was in heuynesse, I thought vpo God: whe my hert was vexed, then dyd I speake.
- Ps 142:3 : 3 I loke vpon my right honde & se, there is no man that wil knowe me. I haue no place to fle vnto, no man careth for my soule.
- Luke 22:44 : 44 And it came so, that he wrestled with death, and prayed the longer. And his sweate was like droppes of bloude, runnynge downe to the grounde.
- Ps 102:1 : 1 Heare my prayer (o LORDE) and let my criege come vnto the.
- 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 119:81-83 : 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? 83 For I am become like a botell in ye smoke, yet do not I forget thy statutes.
- Ps 124:4 : 4 The depe waters of the proude had gone eue vnto oure soule.
- Job 6:27 : 27 Ye fall vpon the fatherlesse, ad go aboute to ouerthrowe youre owne frende.
- Ps 25:16 : 16 Turne the vnto me and haue mercy vpon me, for I am desolate and in misery.
- Ps 55:5 : 5 And I sayde: O that I had wynges like a doue, that I might fle somwhere, and be at rest.
- Ps 61:2 : 2 From the endes of ye earth wil I call vnto the, whe my herte is in trouble:
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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.
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4 Fearfullnesse and tremblinge are come vpon me, and an horrible drede hath ouerwhelmed me.
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3 I loke vpon my right honde & se, there is no man that wil knowe me. I haue no place to fle vnto, no man careth for my soule.
4 Therfore do I crie vnto the (o LORDE) and saye: thou art my hope and my porcion, in the londe of the lyuynge.
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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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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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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.
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10 My hert paunteth, my strength hath fayled me, & the light of myne eyes is gone fro me.
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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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18 Sorowe is come vpon me, and heuynes vexeth my herte:
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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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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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21 Thus my hert was greued, & it wente euen thorow my reynes.
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8 I am feble and sore smytte, I roare for the very disquietnes of my hert.
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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.
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7 And now that I am full of payne, and all that I haue destroied
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6 He hath set me in darcknesse, as they that be deed for euer.
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4 Myne herte paunted, I trembled for feare. The darcknesse made me fearfull in my mynde.
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5 O put thy trust in God, for I wil yet geue him thankes, for the helpe of his countenauce.
6 My God, my soule is vexed within me: therfore I remebre the londe of Iordane, & the litle hill of Hermonim. One depe calleth another wt the voyce of thy whystles, all thy wawes & water floudes are gone ouer me.
7 The LORDE hath promised his louynge kyndnesse daylie, therfore wil I prayse him in the night season, and make my prayer vnto ye God of my life.
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1 My breth fayleth, my dayes are shortened, I am harde at deathes dore.
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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?
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20 Yee thou shalt remebre them, for my soule melteth awaye in me.
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12 For innumerable troubles are come aboute me: my synnes haue taken soch holde vpon me, that I am not able to loke vp: yee they are mo in nombre then the hayres of my heade, and my hert hath fayled me.
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17 He hath put my soule out of rest, I forget all good thinges.
18 I thought in my self: I am vndone, there is no hope for me in the LORDE.
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22 I go hence like ye shadowe that departeth, and am dryuen awaye as ye greshoppers.
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7 Sela. Heare me (o LORDE) and that soone, for my sprete waxeth faynte: hyde not yi face fro me, lest I be like vnto the that go downe in to the graue.
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3 When I was in heuynesse, I thought vpo God: whe my hert was vexed, then dyd I speake.
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3 I am couted as one of the that go downe vnto the pytte, I am eue as a ma that hath no stregth.
4 Fre amoge the deed, like vnto the yt lye in the graue, which be out of remembrauce, and are cutt awaye from thy honde.
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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,
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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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16 Turne the vnto me and haue mercy vpon me, for I am desolate and in misery.
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6 I am brought into so greate trouble and misery, that I go mournynge all the daye longe.
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12 My stregth fayleth me because of my aduersite, and my bones are corrupte.
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11 My dayes are past, my thoughtes are vanished awaye, which haue vexed myne herte,
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3 My soule also is in greate trouble, but LORDE how longe?
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1 My God, my God: why hast thou forsaken me? ye wordes of my coplaynte are farre fro my health.
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4 I thought that I had bene cast awaye out of thy sight: but I wil yet agayne loke towarde thy holy temple.
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7 My countenaunce is heuy for very anger, & the membres of my body are become like a shadowe.
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16 For in so moch as he is God, he maketh my herte soft: and seynge that he is Allmightie, he putteth me in feare.
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4 My flesh & my skynne hath he made olde, and my bones hath he brussed.
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53 They haue put downe my life in to a pitte, and layed a stone vpon me.
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15 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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17 I am redy to suffre trouble, and my heuynesse is euer in my sight.