Psalms 38:10
My heart panteth, my strength faileth me: as for the light of mine eyes, it also is gone from me.
My heart panteth, my strength faileth me: as for the light of mine eyes, it also is gone from me.
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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.
9Lord, all my desire is before thee; and my groaning is not hid from thee.
82Mine eyes fail for thy word, saying, When wilt thou comfort me?
4Therefore is my spirit overwhelmed within me; my heart within me is desolate.
18And I said, My strength and my hope is perished from the LORD:
7Mine eye also is dim by reason of sorrow, and all my members are as a shadow.
3For my days are consumed like smoke, and my bones are burned as an hearth.
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.
26My flesh and my heart faileth: but God is the strength of my heart, and my portion for ever.
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.
7Mine eye is consumed because of grief; it waxeth old because of all mine enemies.
11My lovers and my friends stand aloof from my sore; and my kinsmen stand afar off.
18When I would comfort myself against sorrow, my heart is faint in me.
4My heart is sore pained within me: and the terrors of death are fallen upon me.
17For this our heart is faint; for these things our eyes are dim.
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.
3I am weary of my crying: my throat is dried: mine eyes fail while I wait for my God.
4My heart panted, fearfulness affrighted me: the night of my pleasure hath he turned into fear unto me.
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.
11My days are past, my purposes are broken off, even the thoughts of my heart.
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.
7Hear 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.
10I 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.
28My soul melteth for heaviness: strengthen thou me according unto thy word.
13O spare me, that I may recover strength, before I go hence, and be no more.
51Mine eye affecteth mine heart because of all the daughters of my city.
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.
17For I am ready to halt, and my sorrow is continually before me.
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.
123Mine eyes fail for thy salvation, and for the word of thy righteousness.
16For 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.
13Is not my help in me? and is wisdom driven quite from me?
16And now my soul is poured out upon me; the days of affliction have taken hold upon me.
3Consider and hear me, O LORD my God: lighten mine eyes, lest I sleep the sleep of death;
16My face is foul with weeping, and on my eyelids is the shadow of death;
9Mine eye mourneth by reason of affliction: LORD, I have called daily upon thee, I have stretched out my hands unto thee.
23He weakened my strength in the way; he shortened my days.
11My days are like a shadow that declineth; and I am withered like grass.
9Cast me not off in the time of old age; forsake me not when my strength faileth.
22For 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.
16Turn thee unto me, and have mercy upon me; for I am desolate and afflicted.