Psalms 32:4
For day and night thy hand was heavy upon me: my moisture is turned into the drought of summer. Selah.
For day and night thy hand was heavy upon me: my moisture is turned into the drought of summer. Selah.
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3When I kept silence, my bones waxed old through my roaring all the day long.
6I stretch forth my hands unto thee: my soul thirsteth after thee, as a thirsty land. Selah.
2In the day of my trouble I sought the Lord: my sore ran in the night, and ceased not: my soul refused to be comforted.
3I remembered God, and was troubled: I complained, and my spirit was overwhelmed. Selah.
4Thou holdest mine eyes waking: I am so troubled that I cannot speak.
40Thus I was; in the day the drought consumed me, and the frost by night; and my sleep departed from mine eyes.
2For thine arrows stick fast in me, and thy hand presseth me sore.
3There is no soundness in my flesh because of thine anger; neither is there any rest in my bones because of my sin.
4For mine iniquities are gone over mine head: as an heavy burden they are too heavy for me.
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.
5I acknowledged my sin unto thee, and mine iniquity have I not hid. I said, I will confess my transgressions unto the LORD; and thou forgavest the iniquity of my sin. Selah.
10Remove thy stroke away from me: I am consumed by the blow of thine hand.
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.
4Therefore is my spirit overwhelmed within me; my heart within me is desolate.
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.
7Thy wrath lieth hard upon me, and thou hast afflicted me with all thy waves. Selah.
3My tears have been my meat day and night, while they continually say unto me, Where is thy God?
6I am weary with my groaning; all the night make I my bed to swim; I water my couch with my tears.
4My heart is smitten, and withered like grass; so that I forget to eat my bread.
5By reason of the voice of my groaning my bones cleave to my skin.
14For all the day long have I been plagued, and chastened every morning.
24For my sighing cometh before I eat, and my roarings are poured out like the waters.
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.
14The 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.
7Deep calleth unto deep at the noise of thy waterspouts: all thy waves and thy billows are gone over me.
8Yet the LORD will command his lovingkindness in the daytime, and in the night his song shall be with me, and my prayer unto the God of my life.
9I will say unto God my rock, Why hast thou forgotten me? why go I mourning because of the oppression of the enemy?
6I am troubled; I am bowed down greatly; I go mourning all the day long.
2O my God, I cry in the daytime, but thou hearest not; and in the night season, and am not silent.
3Surely against me is he turned; he turneth his hand against me all the day.
4My flesh and my skin hath he made old; he hath broken my bones.
3I am weary of my crying: my throat is dried: mine eyes fail while I wait for my God.
11My days are like a shadow that declineth; and I am withered like grass.
1A alm of David, when he was in the wilderness of Judah. O God, thou art my God; early will I seek thee: my soul thirsteth for thee, my flesh longeth for thee in a dry and thirsty land, where no water is;
16My face is foul with weeping, and on my eyelids is the shadow of death;
10And I said, This is my infirmity: but I will remember the years of the right hand of the most High.
21Thus my heart was grieved, and I was pricked in my reins.
8And thou hast filled me with wrinkles, which is a witness against me: and my leanness rising up in me beareth witness to my face.
21Thou art become cruel to me: with thy strong hand thou opposest thyself against me.
3When my spirit was overwhelmed within me, then thou knewest my path. In the way wherein I walked have they privily laid a snare for me.
9Mine eye mourneth by reason of affliction: LORD, I have called daily upon thee, I have stretched out my hands unto thee.
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.
31My harp also is turned to mourning, and my organ into the voice of them that weep.
28My soul melteth for heaviness: strengthen thou me according unto thy word.
7Mine eye also is dim by reason of sorrow, and all my members are as a shadow.
2Have mercy upon me, O LORD; for I am weak: O LORD, heal me; for my bones are vexed.
26For thou writest bitter things against me, and makest me to possess the iniquities of my youth.