Psalms 69:10

Coverdale Bible (1535)

I wepte and chastened my self wt fastinge, and that was turned to my reprofe.

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Referenced Verses

  • Ps 35:13 : 13 Neuertheles, when they were sick, I put on a sack cloth: I humbled my soule with fastinge, and my prayer turned in to myne owne bosome.
  • Ps 102:8-9 : 8 Myne enemies reuyle me all the daye longe, they laugh me to scorne, and are sworne together against me. 9 I eate ashes with my bred, and mengle my drynke with wepynge.
  • Ps 109:24-25 : 24 I am become a rebuke vnto them, they loke vpo me and shake their heades. 25 Helpe me o LORDE my God, oh saue me for thy mercies sake.
  • Luke 7:33-34 : 33 For Ihon ye baptist came, and ate no bred, and drake no wyne, and ye saye: he hath ye deuell. 34 The sonne of man is come, eateth and drynketh, & ye saye: This man is a glutton and a wyne bebber, a frende of publicans and synners.

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  • 9 For the zele of thine house hath euen eaten me, and the rebukes of them that rebuked the, is fallen vpon me.

  • Ps 69:11-12
    2 verses
    83%

    11 I put on a sackecloth, and therfore they iested vpon me.

    12 They that satt in the gate, spake agaynst me, and the dronckardes made songes vpon me.

  • Ps 35:12-15
    4 verses
    79%

    12 They rewarde me euell for good, to the greate discomforth of my soule.

    13 Neuertheles, when they were sick, I put on a sack cloth: I humbled my soule with fastinge, and my prayer turned in to myne owne bosome.

    14 I behaued myself as though it had bene my frende or my brother, I wete heuely, as one yt mourneth for his mother.

    15 But in my aduersite they reioyse, and gather them together: yee ye very lame come together agaynst me vnawarres, makynge mowes at me, & ceasse not.

  • Ps 69:19-21
    3 verses
    78%

    19 Drawe nye vnto my soule, and saue it: Oh delyuer me because of myne enemies.

    20 Thou knowest my reprofe, my shame & my dishonor: my aduersaries are all in thy sight.

    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.

  • 7 And why? for thy sake do I suffre reprofe, shame couereth my face.

  • Ps 102:8-9
    2 verses
    74%

    8 Myne enemies reuyle me all the daye longe, they laugh me to scorne, and are sworne together against me.

    9 I eate ashes with my bred, and mengle my drynke with wepynge.

  • Ps 109:24-25
    2 verses
    74%

    24 I am become a rebuke vnto them, they loke vpo me and shake their heades.

    25 Helpe me o LORDE my God, oh saue me for thy mercies sake.

  • 3 Lo, ten tymes haue ye reproued me: are ye not ashamed, for to laugh me so to scorne?

  • 19 Yee as soone as thou turnest me, I shall refourme my self: and when I vnderstonde, I shall smyte vpon my thee. For verely I haue comitted shamefull thinges: O let my youth beare this reprofe and confucion.

  • 50 Sela. LORDE, where are thy olde louynge kyndnesses, which thou sworest vnto Dauid in thy trueth?

  • Ps 31:9-11
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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.

    11 My life is waxen olde with heuynesse, and my yeares wt mournynge.

  • 3 ad I turned me vnto God the LORDE, for to praye and make myne intercessio, with fastinge, sackcloth ad ashes

  • 14 Wherfore shulde I be then punyshed daylie, & be chastened euery mornynge?

  • Job 16:15-16
    2 verses
    72%

    15 I haue sowed a sack cloth vpon my skynne, and lye with my strength in the dust.

    16 My face is swolle with wepinge, & myne eyes are waxen dymne.

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

  • 6 Wherfore I geue myne owne self ye blame, and take repentaunce in the dust and asshes.

  • 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.

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

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

  • 5 Thynke ye this fast pleaseth me, that a ma shulde chasten himself for a daye, and to wryth his heade aboute like an hoke in an hairy cloth, & to lye vpon the earth? Shulde that be called fastinge, or a daye yt pleaseth ye LORDE?

  • 3 I am weery of crienge, my throte is drye, my sight fayleth me, for waytinge so longe vpon my God.

  • 16 My cofucion is daylie before me, & the shame of my face couereth me.

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

  • 10 They haue opened their mouthes wyde vpon me, and smytten me vpon the cheke despitefully, they haue eased the selues thorow myne aduersite.

  • 22 O turne fro me shame & rebuke, for I kepe thy testimonies.

  • 14 I am laughed to scorne of all my people, they make songes vpon me all ye daye loge.

  • 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.

  • 5 But yf ye wil enhaunce yor selues agaynst me, & accuse me to be a wicked personne because of the shame that is come vpon me:

  • 3 Wherfore fast we (saye they) and thou seist it not? we put oure liues to straitnesse, and thou regardest it not?

  • 6 He hath made me as it were a byworde of the comon people, I am his gestinge stocke amoge the.

  • 28 Mekely & lowly came I in, yee & without eny displeasure: I stode vp in ye cogregacion, & commoned with the

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

  • 3 I haue sufficiently herde the checkynge & reprofe, therfore am I purposed to make answere after my vnderstodinge.

  • 17 I dwell not amonge the scorners, nether is my delyte therin: but I dwell only in the feare of thy honde, for thou hast fylled me with bytternes.

  • 14 which I promised wt my lippes, and spake with my mouth, when I was in trouble.

  • 8 because I haue now preached longe agaynst malicious Tyranny, and shewed them off destruccion. For ye which cause they cast the worde off the LORDE in my teth, and take me euer to the worst.

  • 6 But as for me, I am a worme and no man: a very scorne of me and the outcast of the people.

  • 8 And now LORDE, wherin shall I comforte me? my hope is in the.

  • 19 Alas, how am I hurte? Alas, how panefull are my scourges vnto me? For I cosidre this sorow by my self, & I must suffre it,