Psalms 40:12
For 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.
For 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.
LORD, do not withhold Your mercy from me; may Your love and truth always protect me.
For innumerable evils have compassed me about: mine iniquities have taken hold upon me, so that I am not able to look up; they are more than the hairs of mine head: therefore my heart faileth me.
For innumerable evils have compassed me about; Mine iniquities have overtaken me, so that I am not able to look up; They are more than the hairs of my head; And my heart hath failed me.
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For innumerable troubles are come aboute me: my synnes haue taken soch holde vpon me, that I am not able to loke vp: yee they are mo in nombre then the hayres of my heade, and my hert hath fayled me.
For innumerable troubles haue compassed mee: my sinnes haue taken such holde vpon me, that I am not able to looke vp: yea, they are moe in nomber then the heares of mine head: therefore mine heart hath failed me.
For innumerable troubles are come about me, my sinnes haue taken such holde vpon me that I am not able to loke vp: yea they are mo in number then the heeres of my head, & my heart hath fayled me.
For innumerable evils have compassed me about: mine iniquities have taken hold upon me, so that I am not able to look up; they are more than the hairs of mine head: therefore my heart faileth me.
For innumerable evils have surrounded me. My iniquities have overtaken me, so that I am not able to look up. They are more than the hairs of my head. My heart has failed me.
For compassed me have evils innumerable, Overtaken me have mine iniquities, And I have not been able to see; They have been more than the hairs of my head, And my heart hath forsaken me.
For innumerable evils have compassed me about; Mine iniquities have overtaken me, so that I am not able to look up; They are more than the hairs of my head; And my heart hath failed me.
For innumerable evils have compassed me about; Mine iniquities have overtaken me, so that I am not able to look up; They are more than the hairs of my head; And my heart hath failed me.
For unnumbered evils are round about me; my sins have overtaken me, so that I am bent down with their weight; they are more than the hairs of my head, my strength is gone because of them.
For innumerable evils have surrounded me. My iniquities have overtaken me, so that I am not able to look up. They are more than the hairs of my head. My heart has failed me.
For innumerable dangers surround me. My sins overtake me so I am unable to see; they outnumber the hairs of my head so my strength fails me.
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4For my iniquities have gone over my head; like a heavy burden, they are too heavy for me.
13Be pleased, O LORD, to deliver me: O LORD, make haste to help me.
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.
14The yoke of my transgressions is bound by his hand: they are woven together, and come upon my neck: he has made my strength to fall, the Lord has delivered me into their hands, from whom I am not able to rise up.
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.
3Because of the voice of the enemy, because of the oppression of the wicked; for they cast iniquity upon me, and in wrath they hate me.
4My heart is in anguish within me, and the terrors of death have fallen upon me.
5Fearfulness and trembling have come upon me, and horror has overwhelmed 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.
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.
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.
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.
2I sink in deep mire, where there is no footing; I have come into deep waters, where the floods overflow me.
3I am weary of my crying; my throat is dry; my eyes fail while I wait for my God.
4Those who hate me without a cause are more than the hairs of my head; those who would destroy me, being my enemies wrongfully, are mighty; then I restored what I did not take away.
11Do not withhold Your tender mercies from me, O LORD: let Your lovingkindness and Your truth continually preserve me.
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.
18Look on my affliction and my pain, and forgive all my sins.
19Consider my enemies, for they are many, and they hate me with cruel hatred.
3The sorrows of death surrounded me, and the pains of hell took hold of me: I found trouble and sorrow.
1LORD, how are they increased that trouble me! Many are they that rise up against me.
2Many there are who say of my soul, There is no help for him in God. Selah.
3When my spirit was overwhelmed within me, then You knew my path. In the way where I walked, they secretly laid a snare for me.
4I looked on my right hand and beheld, but there was no one who would know me; refuge failed me; no one cared for my soul.
5The waters surrounded me, even to my soul: the depths closed in around me, the seaweed was wrapped around my head.
8I am feeble and severely broken; I have roared because of the disquiet of my heart.
15Terrors are turned upon me: they pursue my soul as the wind, and my welfare passes away like a cloud.
16And now my soul is poured out within me; the days of affliction have seized me.
5When the waves of death surrounded me, the floods of ungodly men made me afraid;
6The sorrows of hell surrounded me; the snares of death confronted me;
4The sorrows of death surrounded me, and the floods of ungodly men made me afraid.
5The sorrows of hell surrounded me: the snares of death confronted me.
3For my soul is full of troubles, and my life draws near to the grave.
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:
3For, look, they lie in wait for my life; the mighty are gathered against me, not for my transgression nor for my sin, O LORD.
22For I am poor and needy, and my heart is wounded within me.
6I am troubled; I am greatly bowed down; I go mourning all the day long.
15My times are in your hand: deliver me from the hand of my enemies, and from those who persecute me.
15I am afflicted and ready to die from my youth up; while I suffer your terrors, I am distracted.
16Your fierce wrath goes over me; your terrors have cut me off.
6Attend to my cry, for I am brought very low; deliver me from my persecutors, for they are stronger than I.
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.
11Do not be far from me, for trouble is near, for there is none to help.
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.
2For your arrows pierce deeply into me, and your hand presses me hard.