Psalms 42:6

Coverdale Bible (1535)

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.

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Referenced Verses

  • Ps 61:2 : 2 From the endes of ye earth wil I call vnto the, whe my herte is in trouble:
  • 2 Sam 17:22 : 22 Then Dauid gat him vp, and all the people that was with him, and passed ouer Iordane tyll it was cleare mornynge. And there was not one, but he wente ouer Iordane.
  • Jonah 2:7 : 7 When my soule faynted within me, I thought vpon the LORDE: and my prayer came in vnto the, euen in to thy holy temple.
  • Ps 43:4 : 4 That I maye go into the aulter of God, euen vnto the God which is my ioye & pleasure, & vpon the harpe to geue thakes vnto ye, o God, my God.
  • Deut 3:8-9 : 8 Thus toke we at the same tyme the londe out of the honde of the two kynges of the Amorites beyonde Iordane, from the ryuer of Arnon vnto mount Hermon 9 (which the Sidons call Sirion, but the Amorites call it Senir)
  • Deut 4:47-48 : 47 & conquered his lade, & the londe of Og kynge of Basan, two kynges of the Amorites which were beyonde Iordane towarde the Sonne rysinge 48 fro Aroer (which lyeth vpon ye ryuer syde of Arnon) vnto mount Sion, which is Hermon:
  • 2 Sam 17:27 : 27 Whan Dauid was come to Mahanaim, Nahas of Rabbath of the childre of Ammon, and Machir the sonne of Ammiel of Lodebar, and Barsillai a Gileadite of Roglim
  • Ps 22:1 : 1 My God, my God: why hast thou forsaken me? ye wordes of my coplaynte are farre fro my health.
  • Ps 77:6-9 : 6 I called to remembraunce my songe in the night, I commoned with myne owne herte, and sought out my sprete. 7 Wil the LORDE cast out for euer? Wil he be nomore intreated? 8 Is his mercy cleane gone? Is his promyse come vtterly to an ende for euermore? 9 Hath the LORDE forgotten to be gracious? Or, hath he shut vp his louynge kyndnesse in displeasure? 10 Sela. At the last I came to this poynte, that I thought: O why art thou so foolish? the right honde of the most hyest can chaunge all. 11 Therfore wil I remembre the workes of the LORDE, and call to mynde thy wonders of olde tyme.
  • Ps 88:1-3 : 1 O Lorde God my Sauyor, I crie daye & night before the: Oh let my prayer entre in to thy presence, encline thine eare vnto my callynge. 2 For my soule is full of trouble, & my life draweth nye vnto hell. 3 I am couted as one of the that go downe vnto the pytte, I am eue as a ma that hath no stregth.
  • Ps 133:3 : 3 For there the LORDE promised his blessynge, and life for euermore.
  • Matt 26:39 : 39 And he wente forth a litle, and fell flat vpon his face, and prayed sayenge: O my father, yf it be possible, let this cuppe passe fro me: neuertheles not as I wil but as thou wilt.
  • Matt 27:46 : 46 And aboute the nyenth houre, Iesus cried with a loude voyce, and sayde: Eli, Eli, Lamma asabthani? that is, My God, my God, why hast thou forsaken me?

Similar Verses (AI)

These verses are found using AI-powered semantic similarity based on meaning and context. Results may occasionally include unexpected connections.

  • Ps 42:1-5
    5 verses
    83%

    1 Like as the hert desyreth the water brokes, so longeth my soule after the, o God. My soule is a thurste for God, yee eue for the lyuynge God: wha shal I come, & beholde the face of God?

    2 My teares are my meate daye and night, whyle it is daylie sayde vnto me: where is now thy God?

    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.

    4 Why art thou so full of heuynes (o my soule) & why art thou so vnquiete within me?

    5 O put thy trust in God, for I wil yet geue him thankes, for the helpe of his countenauce.

  • Ps 42:7-11
    5 verses
    81%

    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.

    8 I wil saye vnto God my stony rock: why hast thou forgotten me? why go I thus heuely, whyle the enemie oppresseth me?

    9 Whyle my bones are broken, & whyle myne enemies cast me in the tethe,

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

    11 Why art thou so heuy (o my soule) & why art thou so disquieted within me? O put thy trust in God, for I wil yet thanke him for the helpe of his countenaunce, and because he is my God.

  • Ps 43:4-5
    2 verses
    78%

    4 That I maye go into the aulter of God, euen vnto the God which is my ioye & pleasure, & vpon the harpe to geue thakes vnto ye, o God, my God.

    5 Why art thou so heuy (o my soule) & why art thou so disquieted within me? O put thy trust in God, for I wil yet geue him thakes for ye helpe of his countenauce, and because he is my God.

  • Ps 143:3-4
    2 verses
    77%

    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.

  • Jonah 2:3-7
    5 verses
    76%

    3 Thou haddest cast me downe depe in ye middest off the see, and the floude compased me aboute: yee all thy wawes and rowles of water went ouer me,

    4 I thought that I had bene cast awaye out of thy sight: but I wil yet agayne loke towarde thy holy temple.

    5 The waters compased me, euen to the very soule: the depe laye aboute me, and the wedes were wrapte aboute myne heade.

    6 I wente downe to the botome of the hilles, & was barred in with earth for euer. But thou (o LORDE my God) hast brought vp my lyfe agayne out of corrupcion.

    7 When my soule faynted within me, I thought vpon the LORDE: and my prayer came in vnto the, euen in to thy holy temple.

  • Lam 3:20
    75%

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

  • Ps 43:2
    74%

    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?

  • Ps 77:2-3
    2 verses
    74%

    2 In the tyme of my trouble I sought the LORDE, I helde vp my hondes vnto him in the night season, for my soule refused all other comforte.

    3 When I was in heuynesse, I thought vpo God: whe my hert was vexed, then dyd I speake.

  • Ps 6:3
    73%

    3 My soule also is in greate trouble, but LORDE how longe?

  • Ps 61:2
    72%

    2 From the endes of ye earth wil I call vnto the, whe my herte is in trouble:

  • Ps 143:6-7
    2 verses
    72%

    6 I stretch forth my hondes vnto the, my soule crieth vnto the out of the thyrstie londe.

    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.

  • Ps 88:14
    71%

    14 LORDE, why puttest thou awaye my soule? Wherfore hydest thou thy face fro me?

  • Ps 69:2
    71%

    2 I sticke fast in the depe myre, where no grounde is: I am come into depe waters, and the floudes wil drowne me.

  • Ps 22:1
    71%

    1 My God, my God: why hast thou forsaken me? ye wordes of my coplaynte are farre fro my health.

  • Lam 1:16
    71%

    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.

  • Lam 3:17-18
    2 verses
    71%

    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.

  • Job 30:16
    71%

    16 Therfore is my mynde poured full of heuynesse, & ye dayes of trouble haue take holde vpon me.

  • Ps 88:6
    71%

    6 Thy indignacion lieth hard vpon me, and thou vexest me with all thy floudes.

  • Ps 13:1-2
    2 verses
    71%

    1 How longe wilt thou forget me, o LORDE? for euer? how longe wilt thou hyde thy face fro me?

    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?

  • Ps 6:6
    70%

    6 I am weery of gronynge: Euery night wasshe I my bedde, & water my couche with my teares.

  • Ps 31:9
    70%

    9 Thou hast not delyuered me ouer in to the hodes of the enemie, but hast set my fete in a large rowme.

  • Ps 88:3
    70%

    3 I am couted as one of the that go downe vnto the pytte, I am eue as a ma that hath no stregth.

  • Lam 1:13
    70%

    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.

  • Jer 8:18
    70%

    18 Sorowe is come vpon me, and heuynes vexeth my herte:

  • Ps 130:1
    70%

    1 Ovt of the depe call I vnto the (o LORDE) LORDE heare my voyce.

  • Ps 63:6
    70%

    6 My soule is satisfied eue as it were with marry & fatnesse, when my mouth prayseth the with ioyfull lippes.

  • Ps 3:4
    70%

    4 I call vpon the LORDE with my voyce, and he heareth me out of his holy hill.

  • Ps 62:5
    70%

    5 Sela. Neuertheles, my soule abydeth only vpon God, for he is my God.

  • Ps 38:6
    70%

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

  • Ps 77:6
    70%

    6 I called to remembraunce my songe in the night, I commoned with myne owne herte, and sought out my sprete.

  • Ps 25:16
    70%

    16 Turne the vnto me and haue mercy vpon me, for I am desolate and in misery.

  • Ps 57:1
    70%

    1 Be mercifull vnto me (o God) be mercifull vnto me, for my soule trusteth in ye: & vnder the shadowe of thy wynges shalbe my refuge, vntill wickednesse be ouerpast.