Psalms 31:9
Have mercy upon me, O LORD, for I am in trouble: mine eye is consumed with grief, yea, my soul and my belly.
Have mercy upon me, O LORD, for I am in trouble: mine eye is consumed with grief, yea, my soul and my belly.
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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.
7 Mine eye is consumed because of grief; it waxeth old because of all mine enemies.
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 Turn thee unto me, and have mercy upon me; for I am desolate and afflicted.
17 The troubles of my heart are enlarged: O bring thou me out of my distresses.
2 Have mercy upon me, O LORD; for I am weak: O LORD, heal me; for my bones are vexed.
3 My soul is also sore vexed: but thou, O LORD, how long?
4 Return, O LORD, deliver my soul: oh save me for thy mercies' sake.
7 I will be glad and rejoice in thy mercy: for thou hast considered my trouble; thou hast known my soul in adversities;
13 Have mercy upon me, O LORD; consider my trouble which I suffer of them that hate me, thou that liftest me up from the gates of death:
7 Mine eye also is dim by reason of sorrow, and all my members are as a shadow.
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.
22 For I am poor and needy, and my heart is wounded within me.
16 And now my soul is poured out upon me; the days of affliction have taken hold upon me.
4 I said, LORD, be merciful unto me: heal my soul; for I have sinned against thee.
9 Mine eye mourneth by reason of affliction: LORD, I have called daily upon thee, I have stretched out my hands unto thee.
82 Mine eyes fail for thy word, saying, When wilt thou comfort me?
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.
3 I am weary of my crying: my throat is dried: mine eyes fail while I wait for my God.
8 But mine eyes are unto thee, O GOD the Lord: in thee is my trust; leave not my soul destitute.
16 My face is foul with weeping, and on my eyelids is the shadow of death;
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.
10 Hear, O LORD, and have mercy upon me: LORD, be thou my helper.
21 Thus my heart was grieved, and I was pricked in my reins.
22 For 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.
123 Mine eyes fail for thy salvation, and for the word of thy righteousness.
26 Help me, O LORD my God: O save me according to thy mercy:
3 For my soul is full of troubles: and my life draweth nigh unto the grave.
16 For 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 desote, because the enemy prevailed.
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.
1 To the chief Musician, Al-taschith, Michtam of David, when he fled from Saul in the cave. Be merciful unto me, O God, be merciful unto me: for my soul trusteth in thee: yea, in the shadow of thy wings will I make my refuge, until these calamities be overpast.
11 Quicken me, O LORD, for thy name's sake: for thy righteousness' sake bring my soul out of trouble.
3 Consider and hear me, O LORD my God: lighten mine eyes, lest I sleep the sleep of death;
3 The sorrows of death compassed me, and the pains of hell gat hold upon me: I found trouble and sorrow.
28 My soul melteth for heaviness: strengthen thou me according unto thy word.
17 For I am ready to halt, and my sorrow is continually before me.
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.
51 Mine eye affecteth mine heart because of all the daughters of my city.
6 I am troubled; I am bowed down greatly; I go mourning all the day long.
4 My heart is sore pained within me: and the terrors of death are fallen upon me.
10 Remove thy stroke away from me: I am consumed by the blow of thine hand.
3 Have mercy upon us, O LORD, have mercy upon us: for we are exceedingly filled with contempt.
7 Hear me speedily, O LORD: my spirit faileth: hide not thy face from me, lest I be like unto them that go down into the pit.
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.
13 O spare me, that I may recover strength, before I go hence, and be no more.
19 Woe is me for my hurt! my wound is grievous: but I said, Truly this is a grief, and I must bear it.
18 When I would comfort myself against sorrow, my heart is faint in me.