Psalms 22:17
I may tell all my bones: yet they beholde, and looke vpon me.
I may tell all my bones: yet they beholde, and looke vpon me.
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13They gape vpon me with their mouthes, as a ramping and roaring lyon.
14I 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.
15My strength is dryed vp like a potsheard, and my tongue cleaueth to my iawes, and thou hast brought me into the dust of death.
16For dogges haue compassed me, and the assemblie of the wicked haue inclosed me: they perced mine hands and my feete.
18They part my garments among them, and cast lottes vpon my vesture.
19But be thou not farre off, O Lorde, my strength: hasten to helpe me.
7All they that see me, haue me in derision: they make a mowe and nod the head, saying,
4My flesh and my skinne hath he caused to waxe olde, and he hath broken my bones.
5For the voyce of my groning my bones doe cleaue to my skinne.
17It pearceth my bones in the night, and my sinewes take no rest.
19All my secret friends abhorred me, & they whome I loued, are turned against me.
20My bone cleaueth to my skinne and to my flesh, and I haue escaped with the skinne of my teeth.
9His wrath hath torne me, and hee hateth me, and gnasheth vpon mee with his teeth: mine enemie hath sharpened his eyes against me.
10They haue opened their mouthes vpon me, and smitten me on the cheeke in reproch; they gather themselues together against me.
1To him that excelleth vpon Aiieleth Hasshahar. A Psalme of Dauid. My God, my God, why hast thou forsaken me, and art so farre from mine health, and from the wordes of my roaring?
19Beholde mine enemies, for they are manie, and they hate me with cruell hatred.
20He keepeth all his bones: not one of them is broken.
21They haue heard that I mourne, but there is none to comfort mee: all mine enemies haue heard of my trouble, and are glad, that thou hast done it: thou wilt bring the day, that thou hast pronounced, and they shalbe like vnto me.
22Let al their wickednes come before thee: do vnto them, as thou hast done vnto me, for all my transgressions: for my sighes are many, & mine heart is heauy.
15But in mine aduersitie they reioyced, and gathered them selues together: the abiects assembled themselues against me, and knewe not: they tare me and ceased not,
16With the false skoffers at bankets, gnashing their teeth against me.
12I was in welth, but he hath brought me to nought: he hath taken me by the necke, and beaten me, and set me as a marke for himselfe.
13His archers compasse mee rounde about: he cutteth my reines, and doth not spare, & powreth my gall vpon the ground.
36For these things were done, that the Scripture shoulde be fulfilled, Not a bone of him shalbe broken.
37And againe an other Scripture saith, They shall see him whom they haue thrust through.
7Our bones lye scattered at the graues mouth, as he that heweth wood or diggeth in the earth.
13I rekoned to the morning: but he brake all my bones, like a lion: from day to night wilt thou make an ende of me.
10For mine enemies speake of mee, and they that lay waite for my soule, take their counsell together,
10My bones are cut asunder, while mine enemies reproch me, saying dayly vnto me, Where is thy God?
35And when they had crucified him, they parted his garments, and did cast lottes, that it might be fulfilled, which was spoken by the Prophet, They deuided my garments among them, and vpon my vesture did cast lottes.
13From 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.
2When the wicked, euen mine enemies and my foes came vpon mee to eate vp my flesh; they stumbled and fell.
11He hath stopped my wayes, and pulled me in pieces: he hath made me desolate.
25I became also a rebuke vnto them: they that looked vpon me, shaked their heads.
5Mine owne wordes grieue me dayly: all their thoughtes are against me to doe me hurt.
6They gather together, and keepe them selues close: they marke my steps, because they waite for my soule.
22Let mine arme fal from my shoulder, & mine arme be broken from the bone.
27Thou puttest my feete also in the stocks, and lookest narrowly vnto all my pathes, and makest the print thereof in ye heeles of my feet.
22Why do ye persecute me, as God? & are not satisfied with my flesh?
10For I had heard the railing of many, and feare on euery side. Declare, said they, and wee wil declare it: all my familiars watched for mine halting, saying, It may be that he is deceiued: so we shall preuaile against him, and we shal execute our vengeance vpon him.
22Because I am poore and needie, and mine heart is wounded within me.
7Mine eye therefore is dimme for griefe, and all my strength is like a shadowe.
10For my life is wasted with heauinesse, and my yeeres with mourning: my strength faileth for my paine, and my bones are consumed.
11I was a reproch among all mine enemies, but specially among my neighbours: and a feare to mine acquaintance, who seeing me in the streete, fled from me.
53They haue shut vp my life in the dungeon, and cast a stone vpon me.
17Surely I am ready to halte, and my sorow is euer before me.
9From the wicked that oppresse mee, from mine enemies, which compasse me round about for my soule.
7Mine eye is dimmed for despight, and sunke in because of all mine enemies.
21His flesh faileth that it can not be seene, and his bones which were not seene, clatter.
20Rebuke hath broken mine heart, and I am full of heauinesse, and I looked for some to haue pitie on me, but there was none: and for comforters, but I found none.