Psalms 31:9
Have mercy upon me, O LORD, for I am in trouble: my eye is consumed with grief, yes, my soul and my body.
Have mercy upon me, O LORD, for I am in trouble: my eye is consumed with grief, yes, my soul and my body.
You have not handed me over to the enemy, but you have set my feet in a spacious place.
Have mercy upon me, O LORD, for I am in trouble: mine eye is consumed with grief, yea, my soul and my belly.
Thou hast not delyuered me ouer in to the hodes of the enemie, but hast set my fete in a large rowme.
Haue mercie vpon mee, O Lorde: for I am in trouble: mine eye, my soule and my bellie are consumed with griefe.
Haue mercy vpon me O God, for I am in distresse: mine eye, my soule, and my belly be consumed for very heauinesse.
¶ Have mercy upon me, O LORD, for I am in trouble: mine eye is consumed with grief, [yea], my soul and my belly.
Have mercy on me, Yahweh, for I am in distress. My eye, my soul, and my body waste away with grief.
Favour me, O Jehovah, for distress `is' to me, Mine eye, my soul, and my body Have become old by provocation.
Have mercy upon me, O Jehovah, for I am in distress: Mine eye wasteth away with grief, `yea', my soul and my body.
Have mercy upon me, O Jehovah, for I am in distress: Mine eye wasteth away with grief, [yea], my soul and my body.
Have mercy on me, O Lord, for I am in trouble; my eyes are wasted with grief, I am wasted in soul and body.
Have mercy on me, Yahweh, for I am in distress. My eye, my soul, and my body waste away with grief.
Have mercy on me, LORD, for I am in distress! My eyes grow dim from suffering. I have lost my strength.
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10For my life is spent with grief, and my years with sighing: my strength fails because of my iniquity, and my bones are consumed.
7My eye is consumed because of grief; it grows old because of all my enemies.
20Behold, O LORD; for I am in distress: my heart is troubled; my heart is turned within me; for I have grievously rebelled: abroad the sword bereaves, at home there is as death.
16Turn to me and have mercy on me, for I am desolate and afflicted.
17The troubles of my heart are enlarged; bring me out of my distresses.
2Have mercy upon me, O LORD; for I am weak: O LORD, heal me; for my bones are troubled.
3My soul is also greatly troubled: but You, O LORD, how long?
4Return, O LORD, deliver my soul: save me for Your mercy’s sake.
7I will be glad and rejoice in your mercy: for you have considered my trouble; you have known my soul in adversities;
13Have mercy upon me, O LORD; consider my trouble which I suffer from those who hate me, you who lift me up from the gates of death:
7My eye also is dim because of sorrow, and all my members are like a shadow.
8I am feeble and severely broken; I have roared because of the disquiet of my heart.
9Lord, all my desire is before you, and my groaning is not hidden from you.
10My heart pants, my strength fails me; as for the light of my eyes, it also has gone from me.
22For I am poor and needy, and my heart is wounded within me.
16And now my soul is poured out within me; the days of affliction have seized me.
4I said, LORD, be merciful to me; heal my soul, for I have sinned against You.
9My eye mourns by reason of affliction; LORD, I have called daily upon you, I have stretched out my hands to you.
82My eyes fail with longing for Your word, saying, 'When will You comfort me?'
3For 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.
4Therefore my spirit is overwhelmed within me; my heart within me is desolate.
3I am weary of my crying; my throat is dry; my eyes fail while I wait for my God.
8But my eyes are upon you, O GOD the Lord; in you is my trust; do not leave my soul destitute.
16My face is flushed with weeping, and on my eyelids is the shadow of death;
22Let 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.
10Hear, O LORD, and have mercy upon me: LORD, be my helper.
21Thus my heart was grieved, and I was pierced in my mind.
22For I said in my haste, I am cut off from before your eyes: nevertheless you heard the voice of my supplications when I cried to you.
123My eyes fail from seeking Your salvation and Your righteous word.
26Help me, O LORD my God; save me according to your mercy,
3For my soul is full of troubles, and my life draws near to the grave.
16For these things I weep; my eye, my eye runs down with water, because the comforter that should relieve my soul is far from me: my children are desolate, because the enemy prevailed.
11All her people sigh, they seek bread; they have given their pleasant things for food to relieve the soul: see, O LORD, and consider, for I have become vile.
1Be merciful to me, O God, be merciful to me, for my soul trusts in you; yes, in the shadow of your wings I will make my refuge, until these calamities have passed by.
11Revive me, O LORD, for Your name’s sake; for Your righteousness’ sake, bring my soul out of trouble.
3Consider and hear me, O LORD my God: enlighten my eyes, lest I sleep the sleep of death;
3The sorrows of death surrounded me, and the pains of hell took hold of me: I found trouble and sorrow.
28My soul melts from heaviness; strengthen me according to Your word.
17For I am ready to fall, and my sorrow is continually before me.
12For innumerable evils have surrounded me: my iniquities have taken hold of me, so that I am not able to look up; they are more than the hairs of my head: therefore my heart fails me.
51My eye affects my heart because of all the daughters of my city.
6I am troubled; I am greatly bowed down; I go mourning all the day long.
4My heart is in anguish within me, and the terrors of death have fallen upon me.
10Remove your stroke away from me: I am consumed by the blow of your hand.
3Have mercy upon us, O LORD, have mercy upon us, for we are exceedingly filled with contempt.
7Answer me quickly, O LORD; my spirit fails: do not hide Your face from me, lest I be like those who go down into the pit.
14I am poured out like water, and all my bones are out of joint; my heart is like wax; it is melted within me.
13O spare me, so I may recover strength, before I go away and am no more.
19Woe is me for my hurt! my wound is grievous: but I said, Truly this is a grief, and I must bear it.
18When I would comfort myself against sorrow, my heart is faint within me.