Psalms 38:10
My heart pants, my strength fails me; as for the light of my eyes, it also has gone from me.
My heart pants, my strength fails me; as for the light of my eyes, it also has gone from me.
O Lord, all my desires are before you, and my sighing is not hidden from you.
My heart panteth, my strength faileth me: as for the light of mine eyes, it also is gone from me.
My heart throbbeth, my strength faileth me: As for the light of mine eyes, it also is gone from me.
My hert paunteth, my strength hath fayled me, & the light of myne eyes is gone fro me.
Mine heart panteth: my strength faileth me, and the light of mine eyes, euen they are not mine owne.
My heart panteth, my strength hath fayled me: and the lyght of myne eyes is gone from me.
My heart panteth, my strength faileth me: as for the light of mine eyes, it also is gone from me.
My heart throbs. My strength fails me. As for the light of my eyes, it has also left me.
My heart `is' panting, my power hath forsaken me, And the light of mine eyes, Even they are not with me.
My heart throbbeth, my strength faileth me: As for the light of mine eyes, it also is gone from me.
My heart throbbeth, my strength faileth me: As for the light of mine eyes, it also is gone from me.
My heart goes out in pain, my strength is wasting away; as for the light of my eyes, it is gone from me.
My heart throbs. My strength fails me. As for the light of my eyes, it has also left me.
My heart beats quickly; my strength leaves me; I can hardly see.
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9Have mercy upon me, O LORD, for I am in trouble: my eye is consumed with grief, yes, my soul and my body.
10For my life is spent with grief, and my years with sighing: my strength fails because of my iniquity, and my bones are consumed.
6I am troubled; I am greatly bowed down; I go mourning all the day long.
7For my loins are filled with a loathsome disease, and there is no health in my flesh.
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.
82My eyes fail with longing for Your word, saying, 'When will You comfort me?'
4Therefore my spirit is overwhelmed within me; my heart within me is desolate.
18And I said, My strength and my hope perished from the LORD.
7My eye also is dim because of sorrow, and all my members are like a shadow.
3For my days are consumed like smoke, and my bones are burned like a hearth.
4My heart is stricken and withered like grass, so I forget to eat my bread.
5Because of the voice of my groaning, my bones cling to my skin.
26My flesh and my heart fail; but God is the strength of my heart and my portion forever.
22For I am poor and needy, and my heart is wounded within me.
23I am gone like a shadow when it declines; I am tossed up and down like the locust.
24My knees are weak through fasting, and my flesh is lean of fatness.
7My eye is consumed because of grief; it grows old because of all my enemies.
11My loved ones and friends stand aloof from my affliction, and my relatives stand far off.
18When I would comfort myself against sorrow, my heart is faint within me.
4My heart is in anguish within me, and the terrors of death have fallen upon me.
17For this our heart is faint; for these things our eyes are dim.
14I am poured out like water, and all my bones are out of joint; my heart is like wax; it is melted within me.
15My strength is dried up like a potsherd, and my tongue clings to my jaws; You have brought me into the dust of death.
3I am weary of my crying; my throat is dry; my eyes fail while I wait for my God.
4My heart pounded, fearfulness frightened me; the night that I delighted in has been turned into terror for 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.
11My days are past, my purposes are broken off, even the thoughts of my heart.
12My 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.
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.
10I said in the prime of my days, I shall go to the gates of Sheol: I am deprived of the rest of my years.
28My soul melts from heaviness; strengthen me according to Your word.
13O spare me, so I may recover strength, before I go away and am no more.
51My eye affects my heart because of all the daughters of my city.
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.
17For I am ready to fall, and my sorrow is continually before me.
1My breath is corrupt, my days are extinct, the graves are ready for me.
2My soul longs, yes, even faints for the courts of the LORD; my heart and my flesh cry out for the living God.
123My eyes fail from seeking Your salvation and Your righteous word.
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.
13Is not my help within me? And is wisdom driven quite from me?
16And now my soul is poured out within me; the days of affliction have seized me.
3Consider and hear me, O LORD my God: enlighten my eyes, lest I sleep the sleep of death;
16My face is flushed with weeping, and on my eyelids is the shadow of death;
9My eye mourns by reason of affliction; LORD, I have called daily upon you, I have stretched out my hands to you.
23He weakened my strength in the way; he shortened my days.
11My days are like a shadow that declines, and I am withered like grass.
9Do not cast me off in the time of old age; do not forsake me when my strength fails.
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.
16Turn to me and have mercy on me, for I am desolate and afflicted.