Psalms 38:17
For I [am] ready to halt, and my sorrow [is] continually before me.
For I [am] ready to halt, and my sorrow [is] continually before me.
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18For I will declare mine iniquity; I will be sorry for my sin.
4For mine iniquities are gone over mine head: as an heavy burden they are too heavy for me.
5My wounds stink [and] are corrupt because of my foolishness.
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.
16For I said, [Hear me], lest [otherwise] they should rejoice over me: when my foot slippeth, they magnify [themselves] against me.
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.
18[When] I would comfort myself against sorrow, my heart [is] faint in 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.
7Mine eye also is dim by reason of sorrow, and all my members [are] as a shadow.
2But as for me, my feet were almost gone; my steps had well nigh slipped.
4My heart is sore pained within me: and the terrors of death are fallen upon 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.
21They have heard that I sigh: [there is] none to comfort me: all mine enemies have heard of my trouble; they are glad that thou hast done [it]: thou wilt bring the day [that] thou hast called, and they shall be like unto me.
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.
19Woe is me for my hurt! my wound is grievous: but I said, Truly this [is] a grief, and I must bear it.
24For my sighing cometh before I eat, and my roarings are poured out like the waters.
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.
28I am afraid of all my sorrows, I know that thou wilt not hold me innocent.
4Therefore is my spirit overwhelmed within me; my heart within me is desolate.
3For I acknowledge my transgressions: and my sin [is] ever before me.
3For my soul is full of troubles: and my life draweth nigh unto the grave.
1¶ My breath is corrupt, my days are extinct, the graves [are ready] for me.
22For I [am] poor and needy, and my heart is wounded within me.
16Turn thee unto me, and have mercy upon me; for I [am] desolate and afflicted.
21¶ Thus my heart was grieved, and I was pricked in my reins.
20My soul hath [them] still in remembrance, and is humbled in me.
2For thine arrows stick fast in me, and thy hand presseth me sore.
2That I have great heaviness and continual sorrow in my heart.
13O spare me, that I may recover strength, before I go hence, and be no more.
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.
3The sorrows of death compassed me, and the pains of hell gat hold upon me: I found trouble and sorrow.
16My face is foul with weeping, and on my eyelids [is] the shadow of death;
22For I said in my haste, I am cut off from before thine eyes: nevertheless thou heardest the voice of my supplications when I cried unto thee.
16And now my soul is poured out upon me; the days of affliction have taken hold upon me.
28I went mourning without the sun: I stood up, [and] I cried in the congregation.
16When I thought to know this, it [was] too painful for me;
2I was dumb with silence, I held my peace, [even] from good; and my sorrow was stirred.
6They have prepared a net for my steps; my soul is bowed down: they have digged a pit before me, into the midst whereof they are fallen [themselves]. Selah.
20Reproach hath broken my heart; and I am full of heaviness: and I looked [for some] to take pity, but [there was] none; and for comforters, but I found none.
15I [am] afflicted and ready to die from [my] youth up: [while] I suffer thy terrors I am distracted.
3I am weary of my crying: my throat is dried: mine eyes fail while I wait for my God.
1¶ My soul is weary of my life; I will leave my complaint upon myself; I will speak in the bitterness of my soul.
2Even to day [is] my complaint bitter: my stroke is heavier than my groaning.
16As for me, I have not hastened from [being] a pastor to follow thee: neither have I desired the woeful day; thou knowest: that which came out of my lips was [right] before thee.
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.