Isaiah 38:15
What shall I say? He has spoken to me, and He Himself has done it: I shall go softly all my years in the bitterness of my soul.
What shall I say? He has spoken to me, and He Himself has done it: I shall go softly all my years in the bitterness of my soul.
What shall I say? He has spoken to me, and He has done this. I will walk humbly all my years because of this anguish of my soul.
What 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.
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What shall I say{H1696}{(H8762)}? he hath both spoken{H559}{(H8804)} unto me, and himself hath done{H6213}{(H8804)} it: I shall go softly{H1718}{(H8691)} all my years{H8141} in the bitterness{H4751} of my soul{H5315}.
What shal I speake or say, ethat he maye this doo? yt I maye lyue out all my yeares, yee in the bytternesse of my life?
What shall I say? for he hath said it to me, and he hath done it: I shall walke weakely all my yeeres in the bitternesse of my soule.
What shall I say? The Lorde hath made a promise to me, yea and he hym selfe hath perfourmed it: I shall therefore so long as I lyue remember this bitternesse of my lyfe.
What 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.
What shall I say? he has both spoken to me, and himself has done it: I shall go softly all my years because of the bitterness of my soul.
-- What do I say? seeing He said to me, And He Himself hath wrought, I go softly all my years for the bitterness of my soul.
What shall I say? he hath both spoken unto me, and himself hath done it: I shall go softly all my years because of the bitterness of my soul.
What shall I say? he hath both spoken unto me, and himself hath done it: I shall go softly all my years because of the bitterness of my soul.
What am I to say? seeing that it is he who has done it: all my time of sleeping I am turning from side to side without rest.
What will I say? He has both spoken to me, and himself has done it. I will walk carefully all my years because of the anguish of my soul.
What can I say? He has decreed and acted. I will walk slowly all my years because I am overcome with grief.
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1 My soul is weary of my life; I will leave my complaint upon myself; I will speak in the bitterness of my soul.
11 Therefore I will not refrain my mouth; I will speak in the anguish of my spirit; I will complain in the bitterness of my soul.
10 I said in the prime of my days, I shall go to the gates of Sheol: I am deprived of the rest of my years.
11 I said, I shall not see the LORD, the LORD, in the land of the living: I shall see man no more among the inhabitants of the world.
12 My lifespan is gone, taken from me like a shepherd's tent: I have cut off my life like a weaver; He cuts me off with pining sickness: from day to night You make an end of me.
13 I counted till morning, that as a lion, so will He break all my bones: from day to night You make an end of me.
14 Like a crane or a swallow, so did I chatter: I mourned as a dove: my eyes fail with looking upward: O LORD, I am oppressed; undertake for me.
16 O Lord, by these things men live, and in all these things is the life of my spirit: so You will restore me, and make me live.
17 Behold, for peace I had great bitterness: but in love for my soul, You have delivered it from the pit of corruption: for You have cast all my sins behind Your back.
6 I am troubled; I am greatly bowed down; I go mourning all the day long.
17 For I am ready to fall, and my sorrow is continually before me.
18 For I will declare my iniquity; I will be sorry for my sin.
9 Have mercy upon me, O LORD, for I am in trouble: my eye is consumed with grief, yes, my soul and my body.
10 For my life is spent with grief, and my years with sighing: my strength fails because of my iniquity, and my bones are consumed.
18 When I would comfort myself against sorrow, my heart is faint within me.
3 For the enemy has persecuted my soul; he has crushed my life to the ground; he has made me dwell in darkness, like those long dead.
4 Therefore my spirit is overwhelmed within me; my heart within me is desolate.
12 Is it nothing to you, all you that pass by? Look and see if there is any sorrow like my sorrow, which is done to me, with which the LORD has afflicted me in the day of his fierce anger.
13 From above he has sent fire into my bones, and it prevails against them: he has spread a net for my feet, he has turned me back: he has made me desolate and faint all the day.
8 I am feeble and severely broken; I have roared because of the disquiet of my heart.
2 I was silent and still, I held my peace even from good; and my sorrow was stirred.
14 Why do I take my flesh in my teeth and put my life in my hand?
15 Though he slays me, yet will I trust in him; but I will defend my own ways before him.
19 Woe is me for my hurt! my wound is grievous: but I said, Truly this is a grief, and I must bear it.
21 They have heard that I sigh: there is none to comfort me: all my enemies have heard of my trouble; they are glad that you have done it: you will bring the day that you have promised, and they shall be like me.
22 Let all their wickedness come before you; and do unto them, as you have done unto me for all my transgressions: for my sighs are many, and my heart is faint.
14 For all day long I have been plagued, and chastened every morning.
15 If I say, I will speak thus; behold, I would offend against the generation of Your children.
19 Who is he that will plead with me? for now, if I keep silent, I shall die.
18 He will not allow me to regain my breath, but fills me with bitterness.
1 I am the man who has seen affliction by the rod of His wrath.
2 He has led me and brought me into darkness, but not into light.
2 How long shall I take counsel in my soul, having sorrow in my heart daily? How long shall my enemy be exalted over me?
20 I have sinned; what shall I do unto you, O preserver of men? Why have you set me as a mark against you, so that I am a burden to myself?
27 If I say, I will forget my complaint, I will leave off my heaviness, and console myself:
21 Thus my heart was grieved, and I was pierced in my mind.
7 My eye also is dim because of sorrow, and all my members are like a shadow.
20 Are not my days few? Cease then, and let me alone, that I may take comfort a little,
6 Though I speak, my grief is not eased; and though I forbear, what am I relieved?
10 Then I should still have comfort; yes, I would harden myself in sorrow. Let him not spare, for I have not concealed the words of the Holy One.
16 And now my soul is poured out within me; the days of affliction have seized me.
15 I have sewn sackcloth upon my skin and defiled my horn in the dust.
3 When I kept silent, my bones grew old through my groaning all day long.
11 He has turned aside my ways and torn me to pieces; He has made me desolate.
10 Remove your stroke away from me: I am consumed by the blow of your hand.
15 so that my soul chooses strangling, and death rather than my life.
15 He has filled me with bitterness, He has made me drunk with wormwood.
3 You said, Woe is me now! for the LORD has added grief to my sorrow; I fainted in my sighing, and I find no rest.
4 My heart is in anguish within me, and the terrors of death have fallen upon me.
20 My soul still remembers them and is humbled within me.