Psalms 44:25
For our soul is bowed down to the dust: our belly clings to the earth.
For our soul is bowed down to the dust: our belly clings to the earth.
Why do You hide Your face and forget our misery and oppression?
For our soul is bowed down to the dust: our belly cleaveth unto the earth.
For oure soule is brought lowe euen vnto the dust, and oure bely cleueth vnto the grounde.
For our soule is beaten downe vnto the dust: our belly cleaueth vnto the ground.
For our soule is brought lowe vnto the dust: our belly cleaueth vnto the grounde.
For our soul is bowed down to the dust: our belly cleaveth unto the earth.
For our soul is bowed down to the dust. Our body cleaves to the earth.
For bowed to the dust hath our soul, Cleaved to the earth hath our belly.
For our soul is bowed down to the dust: Our body cleaveth unto the earth.
For our soul is bowed down to the dust: Our body cleaveth unto the earth.
For our souls are crushed down to the dust: our bodies are stretched out on the earth.
For our soul is bowed down to the dust. Our body clings to the earth.
For we lie in the dirt, with our bellies pressed to the ground.
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23Awake, why do You sleep, O Lord? Arise, cast us not off forever.
24Why do You hide Your face, and forget our affliction and our oppression?
26Arise for our help, and redeem us for Your mercies' sake.
25DALETH. My soul clings to the dust; revive me according to Your word.
7Our bones are scattered at the mouth of the grave, as when one cuts and splits wood upon the earth.
17All this has come upon us; yet we have not forgotten You, nor have we dealt falsely in Your covenant.
18Our heart is not turned back, nor have our steps declined from Your way;
19Though You have severely broken us in the place of dragons, and covered us with the shadow of death.
20If we have forgotten the name of our God, or stretched out our hands to a strange god;
4We have drunk our own water for money; our wood is sold to us.
5Our necks are under persecution; we labor and have no rest.
6We have given our hand to the Egyptians and to the Assyrians to be satisfied with bread.
15My strength is dried up like a potsherd, and my tongue clings to my jaws; You have brought me into the dust of death.
45You have made us like refuse and scorn among the people.
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.
9Have mercy upon me, O LORD, for I am in trouble: my eye is consumed with grief, yes, my soul and my body.
3Have mercy upon us, O LORD, have mercy upon us, for we are exceedingly filled with contempt.
4Our soul is exceedingly filled with the scorn of those who are at ease, and with the contempt of the proud.
11They have now surrounded us in our steps; they have set their eyes, bending down to the earth.
17For this our heart is faint; for these things our eyes are dim.
19He has cast me into the mire, and I have become like dust and ashes.
1Remember, O LORD, what has come upon us; consider and behold our disgrace.
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.
7And there is none who calls upon your name, who stirs up himself to take hold of you: for you have hidden your face from us, and have consumed us, because of our iniquities.
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.
5Let the enemy persecute my soul, and take it; yes, let him tread down my life upon the earth, and lay my honor in the dust. Selah.
3Why are we counted as beasts, and considered vile in your sight?
20We acknowledge, O LORD, our wickedness and the iniquity of our fathers; for we have sinned against You.
23But I will put it into the hand of those who afflict you; who have said to your soul, 'Bow down, that we may go over:' and you have laid your body like the ground, and like the street, for those who went over.'
24My knees are weak through fasting, and my flesh is lean of fatness.
5Then the proud waters would have gone over our soul.
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.
17Like a woman with child, who draws near the time of her delivery, is in pain and cries out in her pangs; so have we been in Your sight, O LORD.
16And now my soul is poured out within me; the days of affliction have seized me.
25We lie down in our shame, and our confusion covers us: for we have sinned against the LORD our God, we and our fathers, from our youth even to this day, and have not obeyed the voice of the LORD our God.
20Why do You forget us forever, and forsake us for so long?
20My soul still remembers them and is humbled within me.
20Our soul waits for the LORD; he is our help and our shield.
8O do not remember against us former iniquities; let Your tender mercies swiftly come to us, for we are brought very low.
12Will you refrain yourself for these things, O LORD? Will you hold your peace, and afflict us very sore?
15I have sewn sackcloth upon my skin and defiled my horn in the dust.
14For He knows our frame; He remembers that we are dust.
36Here we are, servants today! And the land that You gave to our forefathers to eat its fruit and its bounty, here we are, servants in it.
37And it yields much increase to the kings You have set over us because of our sins; also, they have dominion over our bodies and our cattle at their pleasure, and we are in great distress.
8Servants rule over us; there is none to deliver us from their hand.
9We get our bread at the risk of our lives because of the sword in the wilderness.
8They are brought down and fallen: but we are risen, and stand upright.
16Turn to me and have mercy on me, for I am desolate and afflicted.