Psalms 6:3
My soul is also sore vexed: but thou, O LORD, how long?
My soul is also sore vexed: but thou, O LORD, how long?
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1 To the chief Musician on Neginoth upon Sheminith, A alm of David. O LORD, rebuke me not in thine anger, neither chasten me in thy hot displeasure.
2 Have mercy upon me, O LORD; for I am weak: O LORD, heal me; for my bones are vexed.
4 Return, O LORD, deliver my soul: oh save me for thy mercies' sake.
1 To the chief Musician, A alm of David. How long wilt thou forget me, O LORD? for ever? how long wilt thou hide thy face from me?
2 How long shall I take counsel in my soul, having sorrow in my heart daily? how long shall mine enemy be exalted over me?
9 Have mercy upon me, O LORD, for I am in trouble: mine eye is consumed with grief, yea, my soul and my belly.
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.
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.
2 How long will ye vex my soul, and break me in pieces with words?
2 In the day of my trouble I sought the Lord: my sore ran in the night, and ceased not: my soul refused to be comforted.
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 For my soul is full of troubles: and my life draweth nigh unto the grave.
46 How long, LORD? wilt thou hide thyself for ever? shall thy wrath burn like fire?
3 The sorrows of death compassed me, and the pains of hell gat hold upon me: I found trouble and sorrow.
4 Then called I upon the name of the LORD; O LORD, I beseech thee, deliver my soul.
11 Quicken me, O LORD, for thy name's sake: for thy righteousness' sake bring my soul out of trouble.
1 A alm of David, when he fled from Absalom his son. LORD, how are they increased that trouble me! many are they that rise up against 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.
8 I am feeble and sore broken: I have roared by reason of the disquietness of my heart.
4 I said, LORD, be merciful unto me: heal my soul; for I have sinned against thee.
6 I am weary with my groaning; all the night make I my bed to swim; I water my couch with my tears.
5 Why art thou cast down, O my soul? and why art thou disquieted in me? hope thou in God: for I shall yet praise him for the help of his countenance.
6 O my God, my soul is cast down within me: therefore will I remember thee from the land of Jordan, and of the Hermonites, from the hill Mizar.
2 My soul longeth, yea, even fainteth for the courts of the LORD: my heart and my flesh crieth out for the living God.
6 I am troubled; I am bowed down greatly; I go mourning all the day long.
3 Be merciful unto me, O Lord: for I cry unto thee daily.
14 LORD, why castest thou off my soul? why hidest thou thy face from me?
11 Why art thou cast down, O my soul? and why art thou disquieted within me? hope thou in God: for I shall yet praise him, who is the health of my countenance, and my God.
7 I will be glad and rejoice in thy mercy: for thou hast considered my trouble; thou hast known my soul in adversities;
5 How long, LORD? wilt thou be angry for ever? shall thy jealousy burn like fire?
6 I stretch forth my hands unto thee: my soul thirsteth after thee, as a thirsty land. Selah.
3 LORD, how long shall the wicked, how long shall the wicked triumph?
28 My soul melteth for heaviness: strengthen thou me according unto thy word.
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:
4 O LORD God of hosts, how long wilt thou be angry against the prayer of thy people?
19 How long wilt thou not depart from me, nor let me alone till I swallow down my spittle?
7 Return unto thy rest, O my soul; for the LORD hath dealt bountifully with thee.
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.
6 My soul hath long dwelt with him that hateth peace.
4 My flesh and my skin hath he made old; he hath broken my bones.
20 My soul hath them still in remembrance, and is humbled in me.
4 My heart is sore pained within me: and the terrors of death are fallen upon me.
1 My soul is weary of my life; I will leave my complaint upon myself; I will speak in the bitterness of my soul.
1 To the chief Musician upon Aijeleth Shahar, A alm of David. My God, my God, why hast thou forsaken me? why art thou so far from helping me, and from the words of my roaring?
2 O LORD my God, I cried unto thee, and thou hast healed me.
13 Return, O LORD, how long? and let it repent thee concerning thy servants.
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.