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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3For my days are consumed like smoke, and my bones are burned as an hearth.
9For I have eaten ashes like bread, and mingled my drink with weeping,
10Because of thine indignation and thy wrath: for thou hast lifted me up, and cast me down.
11My days are like a shadow that declineth; and I am withered like grass.
5By reason of the voice of my groaning my bones cleave to my skin.
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.
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.
10My heart panteth, my strength faileth me: as for the light of mine eyes, it also is gone from me.
22For I am poor and needy, and my heart is wounded within me.
23I am gone like the shadow when it declineth: I am tossed up and down as the locust.
24My knees are weak through fasting; and my flesh faileth of fatness.
9Have 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.
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.
21Thus my heart was grieved, and I was pricked in my reins.
4My heart is sore pained within me: and the terrors of death are fallen upon me.
4My flesh and my skin hath he made old; he hath broken my bones.
12I am forgotten as a dead man out of mind: I am like a broken vessel.
24For my sighing cometh before I eat, and my roarings are poured out like the waters.
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.
16He hath also broken my teeth with gravel stones, he hath covered me with ashes.
17And thou hast removed my soul far off from peace: I forgat prosperity.
18And I said, My strength and my hope is perished from the LORD:
18When I would comfort myself against sorrow, my heart is faint in me.
20So that his life abhorreth bread, and his soul dainty meat.
21His flesh is consumed away, that it cannot be seen; and his bones that were not seen stick out.
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.
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 desote and faint all the day.
3When I kept silence, my bones waxed old through my roaring all the day long.
4For day and night thy hand was heavy upon me: my moisture is turned into the drought of summer. Selah.
10Remove thy stroke away from me: I am consumed by the blow of thine hand.
1My breath is corrupt, my days are extinct, the graves are ready for me.
2My soul longeth, yea, even fainteth for the courts of the LORD: my heart and my flesh crieth out for the living God.
3My tears have been my meat day and night, while they continually say unto me, Where is thy God?
3I am weary of my crying: my throat is dried: mine eyes fail while I wait for my God.
23He weakened my strength in the way; he shortened my days.
5My flesh is clothed with worms and clods of dust; my skin is broken, and become loathsome.
7Mine eye also is dim by reason of sorrow, and all my members are as a shadow.
7The things that my soul refused to touch are as my sorrowful meat.
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.
11All 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.
6I stretch forth my hands unto thee: my soul thirsteth after thee, as a thirsty land. Selah.
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.
19He hath cast me into the mire, and I am become like dust and ashes.
2Have mercy upon me, O LORD; for I am weak: O LORD, heal me; for my bones are vexed.