Psalms 38:10
Mine heart panteth: my strength faileth me, and the light of mine eyes, euen they are not mine owne.
Mine heart panteth: my strength faileth me, and the light of mine eyes, euen they are not mine owne.
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9Haue mercie vpon mee, O Lorde: for I am in trouble: mine eye, my soule and my bellie are consumed with griefe.
10For my life is wasted with heauinesse, and my yeeres with mourning: my strength faileth for my paine, and my bones are consumed.
6I am bowed, and crooked very sore: I goe mourning all the day.
7For my reines are full of burning, and there is nothing sound in my flesh.
8I am weakened and sore broken: I roare for the very griefe of mine heart.
9Lorde, I powre my whole desire before thee, and my sighing is not hid from thee.
82Mine eyes faile for thy promes, saying, when wilt thou comfort me?
4And my spirit was in perplexitie in me, and mine heart within me was amased.
18And I saide, My strength & mine hope is perished from the Lord,
7Mine eye therefore is dimme for griefe, and all my strength is like a shadowe.
3For my dayes are consumed like smoke, and my bones are burnt like an herthe.
4Mine heart is smitten and withereth like grasse, because I forgate to eate my bread.
5For the voyce of my groning my bones doe cleaue to my skinne.
26My flesh fayleth and mine heart also: but God is the strength of mine heart, and my portion for euer.
22Because I am poore and needie, and mine heart is wounded within me.
23I depart like the shadowe that declineth, and am shaken off as the grashopper.
24My knees are weake through fasting, and my flesh hath lost all fatnes.
7Mine eye is dimmed for despight, and sunke in because of all mine enemies.
11My louers and my friends stand aside from my plague, and my kinsmen stand a farre off.
18I would haue comforted my selfe against sorowe, but mine heart is heauie in me.
4Mine heart trembleth within mee, and the terrours of death are fallen vpon me.
17Therefore our heart is heauy for these things, our eyes are dimme,
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.
3I am wearie of crying: my throte is drie: mine eyes faile, whiles I waite for my God.
4Mine heart failed: fearefulnesse troubled me: the night of my pleasures hath he turned into feare vnto me.
12For innumerable troubles haue compassed mee: my sinnes haue taken such holde vpon me, that I am not able to looke vp: yea, they are moe in nomber then the heares of mine head: therefore mine heart hath failed me.
11My dayes are past, mine enterprises are broken, and the thoughts of mine heart
12Mine habitation is departed, and is remoued from me, like a shepheards tent: I haue cut off like a weauer my life: he will cut me off from the height: from day to night, thou wilt make an ende of me.
7Heare me speedily, O Lorde, for my spirit fayleth: hide not thy face from me, els I shall be like vnto them that go downe into the pit.
10I saide in the cutting off of my dayes, I shall goe to the gates of the graue: I am depriued of the residue of my yeeres.
28My soule melteth for heauinesse: raise mee vp according vnto thy worde.
13Stay thine anger from me, that I may recouer my strength, before I go hence and be not.
51Mine eye breaketh mine heart because of all the daughters of my citie.
20Behold, 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.
17Surely I am ready to halte, and my sorow is euer before me.
1My breath is corrupt: my dayes are cut off, & the graue is readie for me.
2My soule longeth, yea, and fainteth for the courtes of the Lord: for mine heart and my flesh reioyce in the liuing God.
123Mine eyes haue failed in waiting for thy saluation, and for thy iust promes.
16For these things I weepe: mine eye, euen mine eye casteth out water, because the comforter that should refresh my soule, is farre from me: my children are desolate, because the enemie preuailed.
13Is it not so, that there is in me no helpe? and that strength is taken from me?
16Therefore my soule is nowe powred out vpon me, and the dayes of affliction haue taken holde on me.
3Beholde, and heare mee, O Lord my God: lighten mine eyes, that I sleepe not in death:
16My face is withered with weeping, and the shadow of death is vpon mine eyes,
9Mine eye is sorowfull through mine affliction: Lorde, I call dayly vpon thee: I stretch out mine hands vnto thee.
23He abated my strength in the way, and shortened my dayes.
11My dayes are like a shadowe that fadeth, and I am withered like grasse.
9Cast mee not off in the time of age: forsake me not when my strength faileth.
22Though I said in mine haste, I am cast out of thy sight, yet thou heardest the voyce of my prayer, when I cryed vnto thee.
16Turne thy face vnto mee, and haue mercie vpon me: for I am desolate and poore.