Psalms 73:14
For all the day long have I been plagued, and chastened every morning.
For all the day long have I been plagued, and chastened every morning.
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6I am troubled; I am bowed down greatly; I go mourning all the day long.
15If I say, I will speak thus; behold, I should offend against the generation of thy children.
1I am the man that hath seen affliction by the rod of his wrath.
2He hath led me, and brought me into darkness, but not into light.
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.
5He hath builded against me, and compassed me with gall and travail.
13Verily I have cleansed my heart in vain, and washed my hands in innocency.
14I was a derision to all my people; and their song all the day.
21Thus my heart was grieved, and I was pricked in my reins.
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.
18The LORD hath chastened me sore: but he hath not given me over unto death.
19He is chastened also with pain upon his bed, and the multitude of his bones with strong pain:
1A Song of degrees. Many a time have they afflicted me from my youth, may Israel now say:
2Many a time have they afflicted me from my youth: yet they have not prevailed against me.
3The plowers plowed upon my back: they made long their furrows.
5Every day they wrest my words: all their thoughts are against me for evil.
10Remove thy stroke away from me: I am consumed by the blow of thine hand.
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.
10For my life is spent with grief, and my years with sighing: my strength faileth because of mine iniquity, and my bones are consumed.
6He hath made me also a byword of the people; and aforetime I was as a tabret.
2Even to day is my complaint bitter: my stroke is heavier than my groaning.
35They have stricken me, shalt thou say, and I was not sick; they have beaten me, and I felt it not: when shall I awake? I will seek it yet again.
31Surely it is meet to be said unto God, I have borne chastisement, I will not offend any more:
4When I lie down, I say, When shall I arise, and the night be gone? and I am full of tossings to and fro unto the dawning of the day.
3When I kept silence, my bones waxed old through my roaring all the day long.
4For day and night thy hand was heavy upon me: my moisture is turned into the drought of summer. Selah.
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.
7Thy wrath lieth hard upon me, and thou hast afflicted me with all thy waves. Selah.
15I am afflicted and ready to die from my youth up: while I suffer thy terrors I am distracted.
13I reckoned till morning, that, as a lion, so will he break all my bones: from day even to night wilt thou make an end of me.
15I have sewed sackcloth upon my skin, and defiled my horn in the dust.
22Let 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.
17For I am ready to halt, and my sorrow is continually before me.
10When I wept, and chastened my soul with fasting, that was to my reproach.
1A alm of David, to bring to remembrance. O LORD, rebuke me not in thy wrath: neither chasten me in thy hot displeasure.
8Mine enemies reproach me all the day; and they that are mad against me are sworn against me.
3For 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.
4Therefore is my spirit overwhelmed within me; my heart within me is desolate.
15My confusion is continually before me, and the shame of my face hath covered me,
19He hath cast me into the mire, and I am become like dust and ashes.
20I have sinned; what shall I do unto thee, O thou preserver of men? why hast thou set me as a mark against thee, so that I am a burden to myself?
3These ten times have ye reproached me: ye are not ashamed that ye make yourselves strange to me.
27My bowels boiled, and rested not: the days of affliction prevented me.
71It is good for me that I have been afflicted; that I might learn thy statutes.
8For since I spake, I cried out, I cried violence and spoil; because the word of the LORD was made a reproach unto me, and a derision, daily.
1To 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.
2How long shall I take counsel in my soul, having sorrow in my heart daily? how long shall mine enemy be exalted over me?