Psalms 69:20
Reproach 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.
Reproach 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.
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21They gave me also gall for my meat; and in my thirst they gave me vinegar to drink.
19Thou hast known my reproach, and my shame, and my dishonour: mine adversaries [are] all before thee.
9For the zeal of thine house hath eaten me up; and the reproaches of them that reproached thee are fallen upon me.
10When I wept, [and chastened] my soul with fasting, that was to my reproach.
11I made sackcloth also my garment; and I became a proverb to them.
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.
4¶ I looked on [my] right hand, and beheld, but [there was] no man that would know me: refuge failed me; no man cared for my soul.
7Because for thy sake I have borne reproach; shame hath covered my face.
18[When] I would comfort myself against sorrow, my heart [is] faint in me.
3I am weary of my crying: my throat is dried: mine eyes fail while I wait for my God.
8I am feeble and sore broken: I have roared by reason of the disquietness of my heart.
4Therefore is my spirit overwhelmed within me; my heart within me is desolate.
19All my inward friends abhorred me: and they whom I loved are turned against me.
20My friends scorn me: [but] mine eye poureth out [tears] unto God.
22For I [am] poor and needy, and my heart is wounded within me.
16For these [things] I weep; mine eye, mine eye runneth down with water, because the comforter that should relieve my soul is far from me: my children are desolate, because the enemy prevailed.
12¶ [Is it] nothing to you, all ye that pass by? behold, and see if there be any sorrow like unto my sorrow, which is done unto me, wherewith the LORD hath afflicted [me] in the day of his fierce anger.
19Woe is me for my hurt! my wound is grievous: but I said, Truly this [is] a grief, and I must bear it.
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.
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.
15But in mine adversity they rejoiced, and gathered themselves together: [yea], the abjects gathered themselves together against me, and I knew [it] not; they did tear [me], and ceased not:
6But I [am] a worm, and no man; a reproach of men, and despised of the people.
7All they that see me laugh me to scorn: they shoot out the lip, they shake the head, [saying],
21¶ Thus my heart was grieved, and I was pricked in my reins.
25I became also a reproach unto them: [when] they looked upon me they shaked their heads.
9For I have eaten ashes like bread, and mingled my drink with weeping,
4Therefore said I, Look away from me; I will weep bitterly, labour not to comfort me, because of the spoiling of the daughter of my people.
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.
3These ten times have ye reproached me: ye are not ashamed [that] ye make yourselves strange to me.
6I am troubled; I am bowed down greatly; I go mourning all the day long.
1¶ To the chief Musician upon Aijeleth Shahar, A Psalm of David. My God, my God, why hast thou forsaken me? [why art thou so] far from helping me, [and from] the words of my roaring?
50Remember, Lord, the reproach of thy servants; [how] I do bear in my bosom [the reproach of] all the mighty people;
17For I [am] ready to halt, and my sorrow [is] continually before me.
25Did not I weep for him that was in trouble? was [not] my soul grieved for the poor?
16Turn thee unto me, and have mercy upon me; for I [am] desolate and afflicted.
11Saying, God hath forsaken him: persecute and take him; for [there is] none to deliver [him].
19Hast thou utterly rejected Judah? hath thy soul lothed Zion? why hast thou smitten us, and [there is] no healing for us? we looked for peace, and [there is] no good; and for the time of healing, and behold trouble!
14My kinsfolk have failed, and my familiar friends have forgotten me.
10They have gaped upon me with their mouth; they have smitten me upon the cheek reproachfully; they have gathered themselves together against me.
3My tears have been my meat day and night, while they continually say unto me, Where [is] thy God?
10My heart panteth, my strength faileth me: as for the light of mine eyes, it also is gone from me.
14I was a derision to all my people; [and] their song all the day.
26For they persecute [him] whom thou hast smitten; and they talk to the grief of those whom thou hast wounded.
12For [it was] not an enemy [that] reproached me; then I could have borne [it]: neither [was it] he that hated me [that] did magnify [himself] against me; then I would have hid myself from him:
9He hath stripped me of my glory, and taken the crown [from] my head.
19He hath cast me into the mire, and I am become like dust and ashes.