Psalms 32:4
For day and night thy hand was heavy upon me: my moisture is turned into the drought of summer. Selah.
For day and night thy hand was heavy upon me: my moisture is turned into the drought of summer. Selah.
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3When I kept silence, my bones waxed old through my roaring all the day long.
6I stretch forth my hands unto thee: my soul [thirsteth] after thee, as a thirsty land. Selah.
2In the day of my trouble I sought the Lord: my sore ran in the night, and ceased not: my soul refused to be comforted.
3I remembered God, and was troubled: I complained, and my spirit was overwhelmed. Selah.
4Thou holdest mine eyes waking: I am so troubled that I cannot speak.
40[Thus] I was; in the day the drought consumed me, and the frost by night; and my sleep departed from mine eyes.
2For thine arrows stick fast in me, and thy hand presseth me sore.
3[There 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.
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.
5I acknowledged my sin unto thee, and mine iniquity have I not hid. I said, I will confess my transgressions unto the LORD; and thou forgavest the iniquity of my sin. Selah.
10Remove thy stroke away from me: I am consumed by the blow of thine hand.
9¶ Have mercy upon me, O LORD, for I am in trouble: mine eye is consumed with grief, [yea], my soul and my belly.
10For my life is spent with grief, and my years with sighing: my strength faileth because of mine iniquity, and my bones are consumed.
4Therefore is my spirit overwhelmed within me; my heart within me is desolate.
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.
7Thy wrath lieth hard upon me, and thou hast afflicted [me] with all thy waves. Selah.
3My tears have been my meat day and night, while they continually say unto me, Where [is] thy God?
6I am weary with my groaning; all the night make I my bed to swim; I water my couch with my tears.
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.
14For all the day long have I been plagued, and chastened every morning.
24For my sighing cometh before I eat, and my roarings are poured out like the waters.
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.
7Deep calleth unto deep at the noise of thy waterspouts: all thy waves and thy billows are gone over me.
8[Yet] the LORD will command his lovingkindness in the daytime, and in the night his song [shall be] with me, [and] my prayer unto the God of my life.
9I will say unto God my rock, Why hast thou forgotten me? why go I mourning because of the oppression of the enemy?
6I am troubled; I am bowed down greatly; I go mourning all the day long.
2O my God, I cry in the daytime, but thou hearest not; and in the night season, and am not silent.
3Surely against me is he turned; he turneth his hand [against me] all the day.
4My flesh and my skin hath he made old; he hath broken my bones.
3I am weary of my crying: my throat is dried: mine eyes fail while I wait for my God.
11My days [are] like a shadow that declineth; and I am withered like grass.
1¶ A Psalm of David, when he was in the wilderness of Judah. O God, thou [art] my God; early will I seek thee: my soul thirsteth for thee, my flesh longeth for thee in a dry and thirsty land, where no water is;
16My face is foul with weeping, and on my eyelids [is] the shadow of death;
10And I said, This [is] my infirmity: [but I will remember] the years of the right hand of the most High.
21¶ Thus my heart was grieved, and I was pricked in my reins.
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.
21Thou art become cruel to me: with thy strong hand thou opposest thyself against me.
3When my spirit was overwhelmed within me, then thou knewest my path. In the way wherein I walked have they privily laid a snare for me.
9Mine eye mourneth by reason of affliction: LORD, I have called daily upon thee, I have stretched out my hands unto thee.
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.
31My harp also is [turned] to mourning, and my organ into the voice of them that weep.
28¶ My soul melteth for heaviness: strengthen thou me according unto thy word.
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.
26For thou writest bitter things against me, and makest me to possess the iniquities of my youth.