Psalms 38:6
I am troubled; I am greatly bowed down; I go mourning all the day long.
I am troubled; I am greatly bowed down; I go mourning all the day long.
My wounds are foul and festering because of my foolishness.
I am troubled; I am bowed down greatly; I go mourning all the day long.
I am brought into so greate trouble and misery, that I go mournynge all the daye longe.
I am bowed, and crooked very sore: I goe mourning all the day.
I am become crooked, and am exceedingly pulled downe: I go a mourning all the day long.
I am troubled; I am bowed down greatly; I go mourning all the day long.
I am pained and bowed down greatly. I go mourning all day long.
I have been bent down, I have been bowed down -- unto excess, All the day I have gone mourning.
I am pained and bowed down greatly; I go mourning all the day long.
I am pained and bowed down greatly; I go mourning all the day long.
I am troubled, I am made low; I go weeping all the day.
I am pained and bowed down greatly. I go mourning all day long.
I am dazed and completely humiliated; all day long I walk around mourning.
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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.
10My heart pants, my strength fails me; as for the light of my eyes, it also has gone from me.
17For I am ready to fall, and my sorrow is continually before me.
18For I will declare my iniquity; I will be sorry for my sin.
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.
21They 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.
2For your arrows pierce deeply into me, and your hand presses me hard.
3There is no health in my flesh because of your anger, nor is there any rest in my bones because of my sin.
4For my iniquities have gone over my head; like a heavy burden, they are too heavy for me.
5My wounds are foul and festering because of my foolishness.
27My insides boiled and did not rest: the days of affliction confronted me.
28I went mourning without the sun: I stood up, and I cried in the congregation.
14For all day long I have been plagued, and chastened every morning.
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.
14Like 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.
15What 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.
6I am weary with my groaning; all the night I make my bed swim; I drench my couch with my tears.
15I have sewn sackcloth upon my skin and defiled my horn in the dust.
16My face is flushed with weeping, and on my eyelids is the shadow of death;
18When I would comfort myself against sorrow, my heart is faint within me.
19Woe is me for my hurt! my wound is grievous: but I said, Truly this is a grief, and I must bear it.
22For I am poor and needy, and my heart is wounded within me.
14I am poured out like water, and all my bones are out of joint; my heart is like wax; it is melted within me.
4Therefore my spirit is overwhelmed within me; my heart within me is desolate.
18By the great force of my disease my garment is changed: it binds me about like the collar of my coat.
19He has cast me into the mire, and I have become like dust and ashes.
16And now my soul is poured out within me; the days of affliction have seized me.
3For my soul is full of troubles, and my life draws near to the grave.
4I am counted with those who go down into the pit; I am as a man who has no strength:
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?
14I behaved myself as though he had been my friend or brother; I bowed down heavily, as one who mourns for his mother.
4My heart is in anguish within me, and the terrors of death have fallen upon me.
3When I kept silent, my bones grew old through my groaning all day long.
7My eye also is dim because of sorrow, and all my members are like a shadow.
15I am afflicted and ready to die from my youth up; while I suffer your terrors, I am distracted.
14I was a ridicule to all my people; their song all the day.
13From 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.
1I am the man who has seen affliction by the rod of His wrath.
2Even today my complaint is bitter; my suffering is heavier than my groaning.
9My eye mourns by reason of affliction; LORD, I have called daily upon you, I have stretched out my hands to you.
21Thus my heart was grieved, and I was pierced in my mind.
3The sorrows of death surrounded me, and the pains of hell took hold of me: I found trouble and sorrow.
20My soul still remembers them and is humbled within me.
20Reproach has broken my heart, and I am full of heaviness; and I looked for some to take pity, but there was none; and for comforters, but I found none.
3Surely against me He is turned; He turns His hand against me all day long.
6But I am a worm, and no man; a reproach of men, and despised by the people.