Psalms 31:10
For my life is spent with grief, and my years with sighing: my strength faileth because of mine iniquity, and my bones are consumed.
For my life is spent with grief, and my years with sighing: my strength faileth because of mine iniquity, and my bones are consumed.
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9 Have mercy upon me, O LORD, for I am in trouble: mine eye is consumed with grief, yea, my soul and my belly.
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.
9 Lord, all my desire is before thee; and my groaning is not hid from thee.
10 My heart panteth, my strength faileth me: as for the light of mine eyes, it also is gone from me.
7 Mine eye is consumed because of grief; it waxeth old because of all mine enemies.
3 For my days are consumed like smoke, and my bones are burned as an hearth.
4 My heart is smitten, and withered like grass; so that I forget to eat my bread.
5 By reason of the voice of my groaning my bones cleave to my skin.
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.
11 I 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.
12 I am forgotten as a dead man out of mind: I am like a broken vessel.
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.
1 My breath is corrupt, my days are extinct, the graves are ready for me.
4 My flesh and my skin hath he made old; he hath broken my bones.
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.
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.
14 The 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.
7 Mine eye also is dim by reason of sorrow, and all my members are as a shadow.
2 Have mercy upon me, O LORD; for I am weak: O LORD, heal me; for my bones are vexed.
17 For I am ready to halt, and my sorrow is continually before me.
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.
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.
3 For my soul is full of troubles: and my life draweth nigh unto the grave.
22 Let 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.
1 My soul is weary of my life; I will leave my complaint upon myself; I will speak in the bitterness of my soul.
3 When I kept silence, my bones waxed old through my roaring all the day long.
10 I 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.
3 There is no soundness in my flesh because of thine anger; neither is there any rest in my bones because of my sin.
4 For mine iniquities are gone over mine head: as an heavy burden they are too heavy for me.
18 And I said, My strength and my hope is perished from the LORD:
23 He weakened my strength in the way; he shortened my days.
11 My days are like a shadow that declineth; and I am withered like grass.
4 My heart is sore pained within me: and the terrors of death are fallen upon me.
15 What 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.
24 For my sighing cometh before I eat, and my roarings are poured out like the waters.
10 Remove thy stroke away from me: I am consumed by the blow of thine hand.
11 My days are past, my purposes are broken off, even the thoughts of my heart.
18 When I would comfort myself against sorrow, my heart is faint in me.
21 Thus my heart was grieved, and I was pricked in my reins.
24 My knees are weak through fasting; and my flesh faileth of fatness.
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 Woe is me for my hurt! my wound is grievous: but I said, Truly this is a grief, and I must bear it.
21 His flesh is consumed away, that it cannot be seen; and his bones that were not seen stick out.
8 And thou hast filled me with wrinkles, which is a witness against me: and my leanness rising up in me beareth witness to my face.
22 For I am poor and needy, and my heart is wounded within me.