Psalms 73:14
For dayly haue I bene punished, and chastened euery morning.
For dayly haue I bene punished, and chastened euery morning.
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6 I am bowed, and crooked very sore: I goe mourning all the day.
15 If I say, I will iudge thus, beholde the generation of thy children: I haue trespassed.
1 I am the man, that hath seene affliction in the rod of his indignation.
2 He hath ledde mee, and brought me into darkenes, but not to light.
3 Surely he is turned against me: he turneth his hand against me all the day.
4 My flesh and my skinne hath he caused to waxe olde, and he hath broken my bones.
5 He hath builded against me, and compassed me with gall, and labour.
13 Certainely I haue clensed mine heart in vaine, and washed mine hands in innocencie.
14 I was a derision to all my people, and their song all the day.
21 Certainely mine heart was vexed, and I was pricked in my reines:
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.
14 The yoke of my transgressions is bounde vpon his hand: they are wrapped, and come vp vpon my necke: hee hath made my strength to fall: the Lord hath deliuered me into their hands, neither am I able to rise vp.
18 The Lorde hath chastened me sore, but he hath not deliuered me to death.
19 He is also striken with sorow vpon his bed, and the griefe of his bones is sore,
1 A song of degrees. They haue often times afflicted me from my youth (may Israel nowe say)
2 They haue often times afflicted me fro my youth: but they could not preuaile against me.
3 The plowers plowed vpon my backe, and made long furrowes.
5 Mine owne wordes grieue me dayly: all their thoughtes are against me to doe me hurt.
10 Take thy plague away from mee: for I am consumed by the stroke of thine hand.
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.
10 For my life is wasted with heauinesse, and my yeeres with mourning: my strength faileth for my paine, and my bones are consumed.
6 Hee hath also made mee a byword of the people, and I am as a Tabret before them.
2 Though my talke be this day in bitternes, and my plague greater then my groning,
35 They haue stricken mee, shalt thou say, but I was not sicke: they haue beaten mee, but I knew not, when I awoke: therefore will I seeke it yet still.
31 Surely it appertaineth vnto God to say, I haue pardoned, I will not destroy.
4 If I layed me downe, I sayde, When shall I arise? and measuring the euening I am euen full with tossing to and fro vnto the dawning of the day.
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)
15 What shall I say? for he hath said it to me, and he hath done it: I shall walke weakely all my yeeres in the bitternesse of my soule.
7 Thine indignation lyeth vpon me, & thou hast vexed me with all thy waues. Selah.
15 I am afflicted and at the point of death: from my youth I suffer thy terrours, doubting of my life.
13 I rekoned to the morning: but he brake all my bones, like a lion: from day to night wilt thou make an ende of me.
15 I haue sowed a sackcloth vpon my skinne, and haue abased mine horne vnto the dust.
22 Let 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.
17 Surely I am ready to halte, and my sorow is euer before me.
10 I wept and my soule fasted, but that was to my reproofe.
1 A Psalme of Dauid for remembrance. O Lorde, rebuke mee not in thine anger, neither chastise me in thy wrath.
8 Mine enemies reuile me dayly, and they that rage against me, haue sworne against me.
3 For the enemie hath persecuted my soule: he hath smitten my life downe to the earth: he hath layde me in the darkenes, as they that haue bene dead long agoe:
4 And my spirit was in perplexitie in me, and mine heart within me was amased.
15 My confusion is dayly before me, and the shame of my face hath couered me,
19 He hath cast me into the myre, and I am become like ashes and dust.
20 I haue sinned, what shal I do vnto thee? O thou preseruer of me, why hast thou set me as a marke against thee, so that I am a burden vnto my selfe?
3 Ye haue now ten times reproched me, and are not ashamed: ye are impudent toward mee.
27 My bowels did boyle without rest: for the dayes of affliction are come vpon me.
71 It is good for me that I haue beene afflicted, that I may learne thy statutes.
8 For since I spake, I cryed out of wrong, and proclaimed desolation: therefore the word of the Lorde was made a reproche vnto me, and in derision daily.
1 To him that excelleth on Neginoth vpon the eight tune. A Psalme of Dauid. O lord, rebuke me not in thine anger, neither chastise me in thy wrath.
2 How long shall I take counsell within my selfe, hauing wearinesse dayly in mine heart? how long shall mine enemie be exalted aboue me?