Psalms 102:5
For the voyce of my groning my bones doe cleaue to my skinne.
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Referenced Verses
- Job 19:20 : 20 My bone cleaueth to my skinne and to my flesh, and I haue escaped with the skinne of my teeth.
- Ps 6:8 : 8 Away from mee all ye workers of iniquitie: for the Lorde hath heard the voyce of my weeping.
- Prov 17:22 : 22 A ioyfull heart causeth good health: but a sorowfull minde dryeth the bones.
- Lam 4:8 : 8 Nowe their visage is blacker then a cole: they can not knowe them in the streetes: their skinne cleaueth to their bones: it is withered like a stocke.
- Ps 32:3-4 : 3 When I helde my tongue, my bones consumed, or when I roared all the day, 4 (For thine hand is heauie vpon me, day and night: and my moysture is turned into ye drought of summer. Selah)
- Ps 38:8-9 : 8 I am weakened and sore broken: I roare for the very griefe of mine heart. 9 Lorde, I powre my whole desire before thee, and my sighing is not hid from thee. 10 Mine heart panteth: my strength faileth me, and the light of mine eyes, euen they are not mine owne.
- Ps 6:6 : 6 I fainted in my mourning: I cause my bed euery night to swimme, and water my couch with my teares.
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4 My flesh and my skinne hath he caused to waxe olde, and he hath broken my bones.
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20 My bone cleaueth to my skinne and to my flesh, and I haue escaped with the skinne of my teeth.
- Ps 102:2-43 verses81%
2 Hide not thy face from me in the time of my trouble: incline thine eares vnto me: when I call, make haste to heare me.
3 For my dayes are consumed like smoke, and my bones are burnt like an herthe.
4 Mine heart is smitten and withereth like grasse, because I forgate to eate my bread.
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5 My flesh is clothed with wormes and filthinesse of the dust: my skinne is rent, and become horrible.
- Ps 22:14-152 verses80%
14 I am like water powred out, and all my bones are out of ioynt: mine heart is like waxe: it is molten in the middes of my bowels.
15 My strength is dryed vp like a potsheard, and my tongue cleaueth to my iawes, and thou hast brought me into the dust of death.
- Job 30:16-194 verses79%
16 Therefore my soule is nowe powred out vpon me, and the dayes of affliction haue taken holde on me.
17 It pearceth my bones in the night, and my sinewes take no rest.
18 For the great vehemencie is my garment changed, which compasseth me about as the colar of my coate.
19 He hath cast me into the myre, and I am become like ashes and dust.
- Ps 31:9-102 verses79%
9 Haue mercie vpon mee, O Lorde: for I am in trouble: mine eye, my soule and my bellie are consumed with griefe.
10 For my life is wasted with heauinesse, and my yeeres with mourning: my strength faileth for my paine, and my bones are consumed.
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21 His flesh faileth that it can not be seene, and his bones which were not seene, clatter.
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3 When I helde my tongue, my bones consumed, or when I roared all the day,
- Job 30:30-312 verses78%
30 My skinne is blacke vpon me, & my bones are burnt with heate.
31 Therefore mine harpe is turned to mourning, and mine organs into the voyce of them that weepe.
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7 Our bones lye scattered at the graues mouth, as he that heweth wood or diggeth in the earth.
- Ps 38:2-32 verses77%
2 For thine arrowes haue light vpon me, and thine hand lyeth vpon me.
3 There is nothing sound in my flesh, because of thine anger: neither is there rest in my bones because of my sinne.
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17 I may tell all my bones: yet they beholde, and looke vpon me.
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24 My knees are weake through fasting, and my flesh hath lost all fatnes.
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2 Haue mercie vpon me, O Lorde, for I am weake: O Lord heale me, for my bones are vexed.
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6 I am like a pelicane of the wildernesse: I am like an owle of the deserts.
- Ps 38:6-105 verses76%
6 I am bowed, and crooked very sore: I goe mourning all the day.
7 For my reines are full of burning, and there is nothing sound in my flesh.
8 I am weakened and sore broken: I roare for the very griefe of mine heart.
9 Lorde, I powre my whole desire before thee, and my sighing is not hid from thee.
10 Mine heart panteth: my strength faileth me, and the light of mine eyes, euen they are not mine owne.
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11 My dayes are like a shadowe that fadeth, and I am withered like grasse.
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11 Thou hast clothed me with skin and flesh, and ioyned me together with bones and sinewes.
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4 And my spirit was in perplexitie in me, and mine heart within me was amased.
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13 From aboue hath hee sent fire into my bones, which preuaile against them: he hath spred a net for my feete, and turned me backe: hee hath made me desolate, and daily in heauinesse.
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15 I haue sowed a sackcloth vpon my skinne, and haue abased mine horne vnto the dust.
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8 And hast made me full of wrinkles which is a witnesse thereof, and my leannes ryseth vp in me, testifying the same in my face.
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21 Certainely mine heart was vexed, and I was pricked in my reines:
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4 Mine heart trembleth within mee, and the terrours of death are fallen vpon me.
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20 Behold, O Lorde, howe I am troubled: my bowels swell: mine heart is turned within me, for I am ful of heauinesse: the sword spoyleth abroad, as death doeth at home.
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25 For our soule is beaten downe vnto the dust: our belly cleaueth vnto the ground.
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9 Surely I haue eaten asshes as bread, and mingled my drinke with weeping,
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3 I am wearie of crying: my throte is drie: mine eyes faile, whiles I waite for my God.
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24 For my sighing commeth before I eate, and my roarings are powred out like the water.
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25 Daleth. My soule cleaueth to the dust: quicken me according to thy worde.
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19 He is also striken with sorow vpon his bed, and the griefe of his bones is sore,
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7 Mine eye therefore is dimme for griefe, and all my strength is like a shadowe.
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16 He hath also broken my teeth with stones, and hath couered me with ashes.
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7 Such things as my soule refused to touch, as were sorowes, are my meate.
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22 Let mine arme fal from my shoulder, & mine arme be broken from the bone.
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6 I stretch forth mine hands vnto thee: my soule desireth after thee, as the thirstie land. Selah.