Psalms 22:15

Coverdale Bible (1535)

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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Referenced Verses

  • John 19:28 : 28 After that whan Iesus knewe that all was perfourmed, that the scripture might be fulfylled, he sayde: I am a thyrst.
  • Ps 104:29 : 29 But when thou hydest thy face, they are soroufull: yf thou takest awaye their breth, they dye, & are turned agayne to their dust.
  • Prov 17:22 : 22 A mery herte maketh a lusty age, but a sorowfull mide dryeth vp ye bones.
  • Isa 53:12 : 12 Therfore wil I geue him the multitude for his parte, & he shal deuyde the stroge spoyle because he shal geue ouer his soule to death, & shalbe rekened amonge the transgressours, which neuertheles shal take awaye ye synnes of the multitude, and make intercession for the my?doers.
  • 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 29:10 : 10 whe the mightie kepte still their voyce, and whe their tonges cleued to the rofe of their mouthes.
  • Job 34:15 : 15 All flesh shal come together vnto naught, & all me shal turne agayne vnto earth.
  • Ps 30:9 : 9 What profit is there in my bloude, yf I go downe to corrupcion?
  • Ps 32:3-4 : 3 For whyle I helde my tonge, my bones consumed awaye thorow my daylie complaynynges. 4 And because thy hande was so heuy vpon me both daye and night, my moysture was like the drouth in Sommer. Sela.
  • Ps 38:10 : 10 My hert paunteth, my strength hath fayled me, & the light of myne eyes is gone fro me.
  • Ps 69:3 : 3 I am weery of crienge, my throte is drye, my sight fayleth me, for waytinge so longe vpon my God.
  • Gen 3:19 : 19 In the sweate of thy face shalt thou eate thy bred, tyll thou be turned agayne vnto earth, whece thou art take: for earth thou art, and vnto earth shalt thou be turned agayne.
  • Gen 18:27 : 27 Abraham answered, and sayde: O se, I haue taken vpon me to speake vnto the LORDE, howbeit I am but dust and asshes.
  • Job 7:21 : 21 Why doest thou not forgeue me my synne? Wherfore takest thou not awaye my wickednesse? Beholde, now must I slepe in the dust: and yff thou sekest me tomorow in the mornynge, I shalbe gone.
  • Job 10:9 : 9 O remembre (I beseke the) how that thou madest me of the moulde of the earth, and shalt brynge me to earth agayne.
  • 1 Cor 15:3 : 3 For first of all I delyuered vnto you that which I also receaued, how that Christ dyed for oure synnes acordinge to the scriptures,
  • Lam 4:4 : 4 The tonges of the suckinge children, cleue to ye rofe of their mouthes for very thurst. The yonge children axe bred, but there is noman, that geueth it them.
  • Dan 12:2 : 2 Many of them that slepe in the dust of the earth, shal awake: some to euerlastinge life, some to perpetuall shame & reprofe.
  • Matt 27:50 : 50 Iesus cried agayne with a loude voyce, and gaue vp the goost.

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