Psalms 6:2

Coverdale Bible (1535)

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

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Referenced Verses

  • Hos 6:1 : 1 In their aduersite they shall seke me, and saye: come, let vs turne agayne to the LORDE: for he hath smytten vs, and he shal heale vs:
  • Num 12:13 : 13 But Moses cried vnto the LORDE, & sayde: Oh God, heale her.
  • Ps 30:2 : 2 O LORDE my God, I cried vnto the, and thou hast healed me.
  • Ps 31:10 : 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.
  • Ps 32:3 : 3 For whyle I helde my tonge, my bones consumed awaye thorow my daylie complaynynges.
  • Ps 38:3 : 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.
  • Ps 38:7 : 7 For my loynes are clene dried vp, and there is no whole parte in my body.
  • Ps 41:3-4 : 3 The LORDE shal refresh him, when he lyeth sick vpon his bedd, yee thou makest his bed in all his sicknesse. 4 I sayde: LORDE be mercifull vnto me, heale my soule, for I haue synned agaynst the.
  • Ps 51:8 : 8 Oh let me heare of ioye and gladnesse, that the bones which thou hast broken, maye reioyse.
  • Ps 103:13-17 : 13 Yee like as a father pitieth his owne children, euen so is the LORDE mercifull vnto the that feare him. 14 For he knoweth wherof we be made, he remembreth that we are but dust. 15 That a man in his tyme is but as is grasse, & florisheth as a floure of the felde. 16 For as soone as the wynde goeth ouer it, it gone, and the place therof knoweth it nomore. 17 But the mercifull goodnesse of ye LORDE endureth for euer and euer, vpon them yt feare him, and his rightuousnesse vpon their childers children.
  • Jer 17:14 : 14 Heale me (o LORDE) and I shall be whole: saue thou me, and I shalbe saued, for thou art my prayse.
  • Deut 32:39 : 39 Se now that I I am, and that there is none other God but I.I can kyll and make alyue: what I haue smytten, that can I heale: and there is noman able to delyuer out of my hande.
  • Job 5:18 : 18 For though he make a wounde, he geueth a medicyne agayne: though he smyte, his honde maketh whole agayne.
  • Job 19:21 : 21 Haue pite vpon me, haue pite vpon me (o ye my frendes) for the hande of the LORDE hath touched me.
  • Job 33:19-21 : 19 he chasteneth him with sicknesse, & bringeth him to his bed: he laieth sore punyshmet vpo his bones, 20 so that his life maye awaye wt no bred, & his soule abhorreth to eate eny dayntie meate: 21 In so moch, that his body is clene consumed awaye, & his bones appeare nomore.
  • Ps 22:14 : 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.
  • Matt 4:24 : 24 And his fame spred abrode through out all Siria. And they brought vnto hym all sick people, that were taken with diuers diseases and gripinges, and the yt were possessed with deuils, & those which were lunatyke, and those that had the palsie: & he healed the.
  • Gen 20:17 : 17 As for Abraham, he prayed vnto God: Then God healed Abimelech, and his wyfe, and his maydens, so that they bare childre.
  • Exod 15:26 : 26 and sayde: Yf thou wylt herken vnto the voyce of ye LORDE yi God, & do that which is right in his sighte, and geue eare vnto his commaundementes, & kepe all his statutes, then wyl I laye vpon ye none of the sicknesses, that I layed vpon Egipte, for I am the LORDE thy surgione.

Similar Verses (AI)

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  • Ps 6:3-4
    2 verses
    85%

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

    4 Turne the (o LORDE) & delyuer my soule: Oh saue me, for thy mercies sake.

  • Ps 41:3-4
    2 verses
    81%

    3 The LORDE shal refresh him, when he lyeth sick vpon his bedd, yee thou makest his bed in all his sicknesse.

    4 I sayde: LORDE be mercifull vnto me, heale my soule, for I haue synned agaynst the.

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

  • Ps 31:9-10
    2 verses
    80%

    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.

  • 2 O LORDE my God, I cried vnto the, and thou hast healed me.

  • Ps 38:6-8
    3 verses
    78%

    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.

  • Ps 25:16-17
    2 verses
    77%

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

    17 The sorowes of my herte are greate, O brynge me out of my troubles.

  • 10 Maye the dust geue thankes vnto ye? Or shal it declare thy faithfulnesse?

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

  • 13 Haue mercy vpo me (o LORDE) considre the trouble that I am in amoge myne enemies, thou that liftest me vp from ye gates of death.

  • 14 Heale me (o LORDE) and I shall be whole: saue thou me, and I shalbe saued, for thou art my prayse.

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

  • 22 I go hence like ye shadowe that departeth, and am dryuen awaye as ye greshoppers.

  • Ps 38:1-3
    3 verses
    76%

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

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

    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.

  • 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.

  • Ps 22:14-15
    2 verses
    75%

    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.

  • 26 That they maye knowe, how that this is thy hande, and that thou hast done it.

  • Job 30:16-17
    2 verses
    75%

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

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

  • 8 Oh let me heare of ioye and gladnesse, that the bones which thou hast broken, maye reioyse.

  • 11 Quycke me (o LORDE) for thy names sake, and for thy rightuousnesse sake brynge my soule out of trouble.

  • Ps 116:4-6
    3 verses
    75%

    4 I founde trouble and heuynesse. Then called I vpon ye name of the LORDE: o LORDE, delyuer my soule.

    5 Gracious is ye LORDE & rightuous, yee oure God is mercifull.

    6 The LORDE preserueth ye symple, I was brought downe, and he helped me.

  • 13 Oh spare me a litle, that I maye refresh myself, before I go hence, and be nomore sene.

  • 6 Oh delyuer me fro my persecuters, for they are to stronge for me:

  • 3 Be mercifull vnto me (o LORDE) for I call daylie vpon the.

  • 7 Therfore wil I offre in his dwellinge, the oblacion of thakesgeuynge: I wil both synge & speake prayses vnto the LORDE.

  • 1 Haue mercy vpon me (o God) after thy goodnes, & acordinge vnto thy greate mercies, do awaye myne offences.

  • 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.

  • 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.

  • 107 I am troubled aboue measure, quycken me (o LORDE) acordinge vnto thy worde.

  • 7 I hate them that holde of vanities, and my trust is in the LORDE.

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

  • 13 O LORDE, let it be thy pleasure to deliuer me, make haist (o LORDE) to helpe me. Let them be ashamed and cofounded, that seke after my soule, to destroie it: let them fall backwarde and be put to confucion, that wysh me euell.

  • 16 Lest ye water floude drowne me, that the depe swalowe me not vp, & yt the pitte shut not hir mouth vpon me.

  • 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.

  • 28 My soule melteth awaye for very heuynesse, o set me vp acordinge vnto thy worde.

  • 76 O let thy mercifull kyndnesse be my comforte, acordinge to the promyse that thou hast made vnto thy seruaunt.

  • 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.