Psalms 42:10
As with a sword in my bones, my enemies reproach me; while they say daily unto me, Where is your God?
As with a sword in my bones, my enemies reproach me; while they say daily unto me, Where is your God?
I say to God, my rock: 'Why have you forgotten me? Why must I go about mourning, oppressed by the enemy?'
As with a sword in my bones, mine enemies reproach me; while they say daily unto me, Where is thy God?
As with a sword in my bones, mine adversaries reproach me, While they continually say unto me, Where is thy God?
daylie sayenge vnto me: where is now thy God?
My bones are cut asunder, while mine enemies reproch me, saying dayly vnto me, Where is thy God?
It was as a sworde in my bones, when myne enemies dyd cast me in the teeth: in saying dayly vnto me, where is nowe thy Lorde?
[As] with a sword in my bones, mine enemies reproach me; while they say daily unto me, Where [is] thy God?
As with a sword in my bones, my adversaries reproach me, While they continually ask me, "Where is your God?"
With a sword in my bones Have mine adversaries reproached me, In their saying unto me all the day, `Where `is' thy God?'
As with a sword in my bones, mine adversaries reproach me, While they continually say unto me, Where is thy God?
As with a sword in my bones, mine adversaries reproach me, While they continually say unto me, Where is thy God?
The cruel words of my haters are like a crushing of my bones; when they say to me every day, Where is your God?
As with a sword in my bones, my adversaries reproach me, while they continually ask me, "Where is your God?"
My enemies’ taunts cut into me to the bone, as they say to me all day long,“Where is your God?”
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8Yet the LORD will command His lovingkindness in the daytime, and in the night His song shall be with me, a prayer to the God of my life.
9I will say to God my rock, Why have You forgotten me? why do I go mourning because of the oppression of the enemy?
2My soul thirsts for God, for the living God: when shall I come and appear before God?
3My tears have been my food day and night, while they continually say to me, Where is your God?
11Why are you cast down, O my soul? and why are you disquieted within me? hope in God: for I shall yet praise Him, who is the health of my countenance, and my God.
2For you are the God of my strength; why do you cast me off? Why do I go mourning because of the oppression of the enemy?
2How long shall I take counsel in my soul, having sorrow in my heart daily? How long shall my enemy be exalted over me?
8My enemies reproach me all day long; those who are mad against me are sworn against me.
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.
10For my enemies speak against me; and those who lie in wait for my soul take counsel together,
11Saying, God has forsaken him; pursue and take him, for there is none to deliver him.
10O God, how long shall the adversary reproach? Shall the enemy blaspheme Your name forever?
9He tears me in his wrath, who hates me; he gnashes upon me with his teeth; my enemy sharpens his eyes upon me.
10They gape upon me with their mouth; they strike me on the cheek reproachfully; they gather themselves together against me.
2My enemies would daily swallow me up, for there are many who fight against me, O Most High.
5Every day they twist my words; all their thoughts are against me for evil.
5Why are you cast down, O my soul? and why are you disquieted within me? hope in God: for I shall yet praise Him for the help of His countenance.
5My enemies speak evil of me, 'When shall he die, and his name perish?'
10For my life is spent with grief, and my years with sighing: my strength fails because of my iniquity, and my bones are consumed.
11I was a reproach among all my enemies, but especially among my neighbors, and a fear to my acquaintances: those who saw me outside fled from me.
5Why are you cast down, O my soul? And why are you disquieted within me? Hope in God; for I shall yet praise him, who is the health of my countenance, and my God.
24Why do you hide your face, and hold me as your enemy?
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.
3Surely against me He is turned; He turns His hand against me all day long.
4My flesh and my skin He has made old; He has broken my bones.
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.
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.
10For I heard the defaming of many, fear on every side. Report, they say, and we will report it. All my familiar friends watched for my faltering, saying, Perhaps he will be enticed, and we shall prevail against him, and we shall take our revenge on him.
11But the LORD is with me as a mighty terrible one: therefore my persecutors shall stumble, and they shall not prevail: they shall be greatly ashamed; for they shall not prosper: their everlasting confusion shall never be forgotten.
2I will say to God, Do not condemn me; show me why You contend with me.
1My God, my God, why have You forsaken me? Why are You so far from helping me, and from the words of my groaning?
14But I trusted in you, O LORD: I said, You are my God.
2Many there are who say of my soul, There is no help for him in God. Selah.
3These ten times you have reproached me; you are not ashamed that you make yourselves strange to 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.
4Lest my enemy say, I have prevailed against him; and those who trouble me rejoice when I am moved.
1Why do You stand afar off, O LORD? Why do You hide Yourself in times of trouble?
10Behold, He finds occasions against me, He counts me as His enemy;
11He has turned aside my ways and torn me to pieces; He has made me desolate.
14I was a ridicule to all my people; their song all the day.
15But in my adversity they rejoiced, and gathered themselves together; yes, the abjects gathered themselves together against me, and I knew it not; they tore me, and did not cease:
3I am weary of my crying; my throat is dry; my eyes fail while I wait for my God.
19Consider my enemies, for they are many, and they hate me with cruel hatred.
8For since I spoke, I cried out, I cried violence and spoil; because the word of the LORD was made a reproach to me, and a derision, daily.
22Why do you persecute me as God does, and are not satisfied with my flesh?
17I can count all my bones; they look and stare at me.
51With which your enemies have reproached, O LORD, with which they have reproached the footsteps of your anointed.
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.