Psalms 102:4
My heart is smitten, and withered like grass; so that I forget to eat my bread.
My heart is smitten, and withered like grass; so that I forget to eat my bread.
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3 For my days are consumed like smoke, and my bones are burned as an hearth.
9 For I have eaten ashes like bread, and mingled my drink with weeping,
10 Because of thine indignation and thy wrath: for thou hast lifted me up, and cast me down.
11 My days are like a shadow that declineth; and I am withered like grass.
5 By reason of the voice of my groaning my bones cleave to my skin.
3 For 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.
4 Therefore is my spirit overwhelmed within me; my heart within me is desolate.
14 I 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.
15 My strength is dried up like a potsherd; and my tongue cleaveth to my jaws; and thou hast brought me into the dust of death.
10 My heart panteth, my strength faileth me: as for the light of mine eyes, it also is gone from me.
22 For I am poor and needy, and my heart is wounded within me.
23 I am gone like the shadow when it declineth: I am tossed up and down as the locust.
24 My knees are weak through fasting; and my flesh faileth of fatness.
9 Have mercy upon me, O LORD, for I am in trouble: mine eye is consumed with grief, yea, my soul and my belly.
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.
6 I am troubled; I am bowed down greatly; I go mourning all the day long.
7 For my loins are filled with a loathsome disease: and there is no soundness in my flesh.
8 I am feeble and sore broken: I have roared by reason of the disquietness of my heart.
21 Thus my heart was grieved, and I was pricked in my reins.
4 My heart is sore pained within me: and the terrors of death are fallen upon me.
4 My flesh and my skin hath he made old; he hath broken my bones.
12 I am forgotten as a dead man out of mind: I am like a broken vessel.
24 For my sighing cometh before I eat, and my roarings are poured out like the waters.
20 Behold, 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.
16 He hath also broken my teeth with gravel stones, he hath covered me with ashes.
17 And thou hast removed my soul far off from peace: I forgat prosperity.
18 And I said, My strength and my hope is perished from the LORD:
18 When I would comfort myself against sorrow, my heart is faint in me.
20 So that his life abhorreth bread, and his soul dainty meat.
21 His flesh is consumed away, that it cannot be seen; and his bones that were not seen stick out.
16 And now my soul is poured out upon me; the days of affliction have taken hold upon me.
17 My bones are pierced in me in the night season: and my sinews take no rest.
13 From 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 desote and faint all the day.
3 When I kept silence, my bones waxed old through my roaring all the day long.
4 For day and night thy hand was heavy upon me: my moisture is turned into the drought of summer. Selah.
10 Remove thy stroke away from me: I am consumed by the blow of thine hand.
1 My breath is corrupt, my days are extinct, the graves are ready for me.
2 My soul longeth, yea, even fainteth for the courts of the LORD: my heart and my flesh crieth out for the living God.
3 My tears have been my meat day and night, while they continually say unto me, Where is thy God?
3 I am weary of my crying: my throat is dried: mine eyes fail while I wait for my God.
23 He weakened my strength in the way; he shortened my days.
5 My flesh is clothed with worms and clods of dust; my skin is broken, and become loathsome.
7 Mine eye also is dim by reason of sorrow, and all my members are as a shadow.
7 The things that my soul refused to touch are as my sorrowful meat.
12 For 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.
11 All her people sigh, they seek bread; they have given their pleasant things for meat to relieve the soul: see, O LORD, and consider; for I am become vile.
6 I stretch forth my hands unto thee: my soul thirsteth after thee, as a thirsty land. Selah.
12 Mine 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.
19 He hath cast me into the mire, and I am become like dust and ashes.
2 Have mercy upon me, O LORD; for I am weak: O LORD, heal me; for my bones are vexed.