Psalms 39:2
I was dumb with silence, I held my peace, even from good; and my sorrow was stirred.
I was dumb with silence, I held my peace, even from good; and my sorrow was stirred.
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8Deliver me from all my transgressions: make me not the reproach of the foolish.
9I was dumb, I opened not my mouth; because thou didst it.
10Remove thy stroke away from me: I am consumed by the blow of thine hand.
1To the chief Musician, even to Jeduthun, A alm of David. I said, I will take heed to my ways, that I sin not with my tongue: I will keep my mouth with a bridle, while the wicked is before me.
3My heart was hot within me, while I was musing the fire burned: then spake I with my tongue,
3When I kept silence, my bones waxed old through my roaring all the day long.
13But I, as a deaf man, heard not; and I was as a dumb man that openeth not his mouth.
14Thus I was as a man that heareth not, and in whose mouth are no reproofs.
15What 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.
9The princes refrained talking, and laid their hand on their mouth.
10The nobles held their peace, and their tongue cleaved to the roof of their mouth.
19Who is he that will plead with me? for now, if I hold my tongue, I shall give up the ghost.
34Did I fear a great multitude, or did the contempt of families terrify me, that I kept silence, and went not out of the door?
21Unto me men gave ear, and waited, and kept silence at my counsel.
31Mark well, O , hearken unto me: hold thy peace, and I will speak.
17For I am ready to halt, and my sorrow is continually before me.
9Then I said, I will not make mention of him, nor speak any more in his name. But his word was in mine heart as a burning fire shut up in my bones, and I was weary with forbearing, and I could not stay.
28He sitteth alone and keepeth silence, because he hath borne it upon him.
13For now should I have lain still and been quiet, I should have slept: then had I been at rest,
6Though I speak, my grief is not asswaged: and though I forbear, what am I eased?
2Surely I have behaved and quieted myself, as a child that is weaned of his mother: my soul is even as a weaned child.
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.
8I am feeble and sore broken: I have roared by reason of the disquietness of my heart.
1To the chief Musician, A alm of David. Hold not thy peace, O God of my praise;
16When I thought to know this, it was too painful for me;
27If I say, I will forget my complaint, I will leave off my heaviness, and comfort myself:
11Therefore I will not refrain my mouth; I will speak in the anguish of my spirit; I will complain in the bitterness of my soul.
28Even a fool, when he holdeth his peace, is counted wise: and he that shutteth his lips is esteemed a man of understanding.
40Thus I was; in the day the drought consumed me, and the frost by night; and my sleep departed from mine eyes.
33If not, hearken unto me: hold thy peace, and I shall teach thee wisdom.
24Teach me, and I will hold my tongue: and cause me to understand wherein I have erred.
13Hold your peace, let me alone, that I may speak, and let come on me what will.
28I went mourning without the sun: I stood up, and I cried in the congregation.
3My mouth shall speak of wisdom; and the meditation of my heart shall be of understanding.
26I was not in safety, neither had I rest, neither was I quiet; yet trouble came.
5O that ye would altogether hold your peace! and it should be your wisdom.
15And when he had spoken such words unto me, I set my face toward the ground, and I became dumb.
18When I would comfort myself against sorrow, my heart is faint in me.
21Thus my heart was grieved, and I was pricked in my reins.
22So foolish was I, and ignorant: I was as a beast before thee.
4Therefore is my spirit overwhelmed within me; my heart within me is desolate.
21These things hast thou done, and I kept silence; thou thoughtest that I was altogether such an one as thyself: but I will reprove thee, and set them in order before thine eyes.
17And thou hast removed my soul far off from peace: I forgat prosperity.
2Attend unto me, and hear me: I mourn in my complaint, and make a noise;
20Shall it be told him that I speak? if a man speak, surely he shall be swallowed up.
4Behold, I am vile; what shall I answer thee? I will lay mine hand upon my mouth.
1At this also my heart trembleth, and is moved out of his place.
16When I had waited, (for they spake not, but stood still, and answered no more;)
10Then should I yet have comfort; yea, I would harden myself in sorrow: let him not spare; for I have not concealed the words of the Holy One.