Psalms 31:10
For my life is spent with grief, and my years with sighing: my strength faileth because of mine iniquity, and my bones are consumed.
For my life is spent with grief, and my years with sighing: my strength faileth because of mine iniquity, and my bones are consumed.
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9Have mercy upon me, O LORD, for I am in trouble: mine eye is consumed with grief, yea, my soul and my belly.
6I am troubled; I am bowed down greatly; I go mourning all the day long.
7For my loins are filled with a loathsome disease: and there is no soundness in my flesh.
8I am feeble and sore broken: I have roared by reason of the disquietness of my heart.
9Lord, all my desire is before thee; and my groaning is not hid from thee.
10My heart panteth, my strength faileth me: as for the light of mine eyes, it also is gone from me.
7Mine eye is consumed because of grief; it waxeth old because of all mine enemies.
3For my days are consumed like smoke, and my bones are burned as an hearth.
4My heart is smitten, and withered like grass; so that I forget to eat my bread.
5By reason of the voice of my groaning my bones cleave to my skin.
16And now my soul is poured out upon me; the days of affliction have taken hold upon me.
17My bones are pierced in me in the night season: and my sinews take no rest.
11I was a reproach among all mine enemies, but especially among my neighbours, and a fear to mine acquaintance: they that did see me without fled from me.
12I am forgotten as a dead man out of mind: I am like a broken vessel.
14I am poured out like water, and all my bones are out of joint: my heart is like wax; it is melted in the midst of my bowels.
15My strength is dried up like a potsherd; and my tongue cleaveth to my jaws; and thou hast brought me into the dust of death.
1My breath is corrupt, my days are extinct, the graves are ready for me.
4My flesh and my skin hath he made old; he hath broken my bones.
3For the enemy hath persecuted my soul; he hath smitten my life down to the ground; he hath made me to dwell in darkness, as those that have been long dead.
4Therefore is my spirit overwhelmed within me; my heart within me is desolate.
13From above hath he sent fire into my bones, and it prevaileth against them: he hath spread a net for my feet, he hath turned me back: he hath made me desolate and faint all the day.
14The yoke of my transgressions is bound by his hand: they are wreathed, and come up upon my neck: he hath made my strength to fall, the Lord hath delivered me into their hands, from whom I am not able to rise up.
7Mine eye also is dim by reason of sorrow, and all my members are as a shadow.
2Have mercy upon me, O LORD; for I am weak: O LORD, heal me; for my bones are vexed.
17For I am ready to halt, and my sorrow is continually before me.
20Behold, O LORD; for I am in distress: my bowels are troubled; mine heart is turned within me; for I have grievously rebelled: abroad the sword bereaveth, at home there is as death.
12For innumerable evils have compassed me about: mine iniquities have taken hold upon me, so that I am not able to look up; they are more than the hairs of mine head: therefore my heart faileth me.
3For my soul is full of troubles: and my life draweth nigh unto the grave.
22Let all their wickedness come before thee; and do unto them, as thou hast done unto me for all my transgressions: for my sighs are many, and my heart is faint.
1My soul is weary of my life; I will leave my complaint upon myself; I will speak in the bitterness of my soul.
3When I kept silence, my bones waxed old through my roaring all the day long.
10I said in the cutting off of my days, I shall go to the gates of the grave: I am deprived of the residue of my years.
3There is no soundness in my flesh because of thine anger; neither is there any rest in my bones because of my sin.
4For mine iniquities are gone over mine head: as an heavy burden they are too heavy for me.
18And I said, My strength and my hope is perished from the LORD:
23He weakened my strength in the way; he shortened my days.
11My days are like a shadow that declineth; and I am withered like grass.
4My heart is sore pained within me: and the terrors of death are fallen upon me.
15What shall I say? he hath both spoken unto me, and himself hath done it: I shall go softly all my years in the bitterness of my soul.
24For my sighing cometh before I eat, and my roarings are poured out like the waters.
10Remove thy stroke away from me: I am consumed by the blow of thine hand.
11My days are past, my purposes are broken off, even the thoughts of my heart.
18When I would comfort myself against sorrow, my heart is faint in me.
21Thus my heart was grieved, and I was pricked in my reins.
24My knees are weak through fasting; and my flesh faileth of fatness.
12Mine age is departed, and is removed from me as a shepherd's tent: I have cut off like a weaver my life: he will cut me off with pining sickness: from day even to night wilt thou make an end of me.
19Woe is me for my hurt! my wound is grievous: but I said, Truly this is a grief, and I must bear it.
21His flesh is consumed away, that it cannot be seen; and his bones that were not seen stick out.
8And thou hast filled me with wrinkles, which is a witness against me: and my leanness rising up in me beareth witness to my face.
22For I am poor and needy, and my heart is wounded within me.