Psalms 38:2

Coverdale Bible (1535)

For thy arowes stick fast in me, and thy honde presseth me sore.

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  • Ps 32:4 : 4 And because thy hande was so heuy vpon me both daye and night, my moysture was like the drouth in Sommer. Sela.
  • Job 6:4 : 4 For the allmighty hath shott at me with his arowes, whose indignacion hath droncke vp my sprete, and ye terrible feares of God fight agaysnt me.
  • Ps 21:12 : 12 Therfore shalt thou put the to flight, & with thy stringes thou shalt make ready thine arowes agaynst the faces off them.
  • Ps 39:10-11 : 10 I kepe sylece, and open not my mouth, for thou hast done it. Turne thy plages awaye fro me, for I am cosumed thorow the feare of thy hade. 11 When thou punyshest man for synne, thou chastenest him: so that his beutie consumeth awaye, like as it were a mothe. O how vayne are all men?
  • Ps 64:7 : 7 But God shall sodenly shute with an arowe, yt they shall be wounded.
  • Lam 3:12 : 12 He hath bent his bowe, and made me as it were a marck to shute at.
  • Deut 2:15 : 15 The hande of the LORDE also was agaynst them, to destroye the out of the hoost, tyll they were consumed.
  • Ruth 1:13 : 13 yet coulde ye not tary tlll they were growne vp: for ye shulde be to olde, so that ye coulde haue no husbandes. No my doughters, therfore am I sory for you, for ye hade of the LORDE is gone forth ouer me.
  • 1 Sam 5:6 : 6 But the hande of the LORDE was heuy vpon them of Asdod, and destroyed them, and smote Asdod and all the borders therof in secrete places.
  • 1 Sam 5:11 : 11 Then sente they forth, and gathered all ye prynces of the Philistynes together, and sayde: Sende awaye the Arke of the God of Israel agayne vnto hir place, that it slaye not me & my people: for there is a very greate rumoure with the deed in all the cite, and the hande of God is there.
  • 1 Sam 6:9 : 9 And loke well: yf it go the waie of hir awne coaste BethSemes, the hath he done vs all this greate euell: Yf no, then shal ye knowe that his hande hath not touched vs, but yt it is happened vnto vs by chauce.

Similar Verses (AI)

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  • Ps 38:3-4
    2 verses
    81%

    3 There is no whole parte in my body, because of thy displeasure: there is no rest in my bones, by reason of my synnes.

    4 For my wickednesses are gone ouer my heade, and are like a sore burthen, to heuy forme to beare.

  • 1 Pvt me not to rebuke (Oh LORDE) in thine anger: Oh chaste me not in thy heuy displeasure.

  • Lam 3:11-13
    3 verses
    79%

    11 He hath marred my wayes, and broke me in peces, he hath layed me waist altogether.

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

    13 The arowes of his quyuer hath he shot, euen in to my reynes.

  • 10 I kepe sylece, and open not my mouth, for thou hast done it. Turne thy plages awaye fro me, for I am cosumed thorow the feare of thy hade.

  • 4 For the allmighty hath shott at me with his arowes, whose indignacion hath droncke vp my sprete, and ye terrible feares of God fight agaysnt me.

  • Job 16:12-13
    2 verses
    77%

    12 I was somtyme in wealth, but sodenly hath he brought me to naught. He hath taken me by the neck, he hath rente me, and set me, as it were a marck for him to shute at.

    13 He hath compased me rounde aboute with his dartes, he hath wounded my loynes, & not spared. My bowels hath he poured vpon the grounde.

  • Ps 38:6-9
    4 verses
    76%

    6 I am brought into so greate trouble and misery, that I go mournynge all the daye longe.

    7 For my loynes are clene dried vp, and there is no whole parte in my body.

    8 I am feble and sore smytte, I roare for the very disquietnes of my hert.

    9 LORDE, thou knowest all my desyre, & my gronynge is not hyd from the.

  • 5 Good lucke haue thou with thine honoure, ryde on with the treuth, mekenesse & rightuousnes: & thy right hode shal teach ye woderfull thinges.

  • Job 30:17-18
    2 verses
    75%

    17 My bones are pearsed thorow in ye night season, & my synewes take no rest.

    18 With all their power haue they chaunged my garmet, & gyrded me therwith, as it were wt a coate.

  • 4 And because thy hande was so heuy vpon me both daye and night, my moysture was like the drouth in Sommer. Sela.

  • 16 Thy wroth full displeasure goeth ouer me, the feare of the oppresseth me.

  • 7 Sela. Thou hast put awaye myne acquataunce farre fro me, & made me to be abhorred of them:

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

  • 4 Euen mightie & sharpe arowes, wt hote burnige coales.

  • Lam 1:13-14
    2 verses
    73%

    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.

    14 The yocke of my transgression is come at the last, with his honde hath he taken it vp, and put it aboute my neck. My strength is gone: the LORDE hath delyuered me in to those hondes, wherout I can not quyte myself.

  • 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.

  • 21 Thou art become myne enemye, & wt yi violet hade thou takest parte agaynst me.

  • Ps 22:14-16
    3 verses
    73%

    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.

    16 For dogges are come aboute me, the coucell of ye wicked hath layed sege agaynst me.

  • Lam 3:3-4
    2 verses
    73%

    3 Agaynst me only he turneth his honde, & layeth it euer vpon me.

    4 My flesh & my skynne hath he made olde, and my bones hath he brussed.

  • Ps 6:1-2
    2 verses
    73%

    1 Oh LORDE, rebuke me not in thine anger: Oh chaste me not in thy heuy displeasure.

    2 Haue mercy vpon me (o LORDE) for I am weake: o LORDE heale me, for all my bones are vexed.

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

  • 10 And that because of ye indignacion and wrath, for thou hast taken me vp, and cast me awaye.

  • 5 Soch knowlege is to wonderfull & excellet for me, I can not atteyne vnto it.

  • 21 Thus my hert was greued, & it wente euen thorow my reynes.

  • 4 Fearfullnesse and tremblinge are come vpon me, and an horrible drede hath ouerwhelmed me.

  • 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.

  • 13 They thrust at me, that I might fall, but the LORDE was my helpe.

  • 8 (wherof my wryncles beare wytnesse) there stodeth vp a dyssembler to make me answere with lyes to my face.

  • 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.

  • 34 He teacheth myne hondes to fight, and maketh myne armes to breake euen a bowe off stele.

  • 35 He teacheth my handes to fighte, and bendeth the stele bowe with myne armes.

  • 39 Thou hast gyrded me with strength vnto ye batell, thou hast throwe them all downe vnder me, that rose vp agaynst me.

  • 2 For thou (o God) art my stregth: why hast thou shot me from the? Why go I then so heuely, whyle the enemie oppresseth me?

  • 10 daylie sayenge vnto me: where is now thy God?

  • 22 Seynge God persecuteth me, wil ye vexe me also? Haue ye not yet ynough of the trouble of my flesh?

  • 4 For thou art my stronge holde & my castell: O be thou my gyde, & lede me for thy names sake.

  • 26 that thou layest so sharply to my charge, and wilt vtterly vndoo me, for ye synnes of my yougth?