Psalms 32:3
When I refused to confess my sin, my whole body wasted away, while I groaned in pain all day long.
When I refused to confess my sin, my whole body wasted away, while I groaned in pain all day long.
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4For day and night you tormented me; you tried to destroy me in the intense heat of summer.(Selah)
5Then I confessed my sin; I no longer covered up my wrongdoing. I said,“I will confess my rebellious acts to the LORD.” And then you forgave my sins.(Selah)
2I was stone silent; I held back the urge to speak. My frustration grew;
3my anxiety intensified. As I thought about it, I became impatient. Finally I spoke these words:
3For my days go up in smoke, and my bones are charred like a fireplace.
4My heart is parched and withered like grass, for I am unable to eat food.
5Because of the anxiety that makes me groan, my bones protrude from my skin.
16Job’s Despondency“And now my soul pours itself out within me; days of suffering take hold of me.
17Night pierces my bones; my gnawing pains never cease.
2My God, I cry out during the day, but you do not answer, and during the night my prayers do not let up.
10For my life nears its end in pain; my years draw to a close as I groan. My strength fails me because of my sin, and my bones become brittle.
3My whole body is sick because of your judgment; I am deprived of health because of my sin.
4For my sins overwhelm me; like a heavy load, they are too much for me to bear.
6I am dazed and completely humiliated; all day long I walk around mourning.
7For I am overcome with shame and my whole body is sick.
8I am numb with pain and severely battered; I groan loudly because of the anxiety I feel.
9O Lord, you understand my heart’s desire; my groaning is not hidden from you.
2In my time of trouble I sought the Lord. I kept my hand raised in prayer throughout the night. I refused to be comforted.
3I said,“I will remember God while I groan; I will think about him while my strength leaves me.”(Selah)
4You held my eyelids open; I was troubled and could not speak.
13I cry out until morning; like a lion he shatters all my bones; you turn day into night and end my life.
3He repeatedly attacks me, he turns his hand against me all day long.
4ב(Bet) He has made my mortal skin waste away; he has broken my bones.
24For my sighing comes in place of my food, and my groanings flow forth like water.
14My strength drains away like water; all my bones are dislocated; my heart is like wax; it melts away inside me.
15The roof of my mouth is as dry as a piece of pottery; my tongue sticks to my gums. You set me in the dust of death.
40I was consumed by scorching heat during the day and by piercing cold at night, and I went without sleep.
1By David. To you, O LORD, I cry out! My protector, do not ignore me! If you do not respond to me, I will join those who are descending into the grave.
27My heart is in turmoil unceasingly; the days of my affliction confront me.
28I go about blackened, but not by the sun; in the assembly I stand up and cry for help.
16Habakkuk Declares His Confidence I listened and my stomach churned; the sound made my lips quiver. My frame went limp, as if my bones were decaying, and I shook as I tried to walk. I long for the day of distress to come upon the people who attack us.
13מ(Mem) He sent down fire into my bones, and it overcame them. He spread out a trapper’s net for my feet; he made me turn back. He has made me desolate; I am faint all day long.
3I cannot eat, I weep day and night; all day long they say to me,“Where is your God?”
15What can I say? He has decreed and acted. I will walk slowly all my years because I am overcome with grief.
4My strength leaves me; I am absolutely shocked.
9Sometimes I think,“I will make no mention of his message. I will not speak as his messenger any more.” But then his message becomes like a fire locked up inside of me, burning in my heart and soul. I grow weary of trying to hold it in; I cannot contain it.
17For I am about to stumble, and I am in constant pain.
21Yes, my spirit was bitter, and my insides felt sharp pain.
9I will pray to God, my high ridge:“Why do you ignore me? Why must I walk around mourning because my enemies oppress me?”
10My enemies’ taunts cut into me to the bone, as they say to me all day long,“Where is your God?”
17I am deprived of peace; I have forgotten what happiness is.
3I am exhausted from shouting for help; my throat is sore; my eyes grow tired of looking for my God.
13For now I would be lying down and would be quiet, I would be asleep and then at peace
3Even when my strength leaves me, you watch my footsteps. In the path where I walk they have hidden a trap for me.
2How long must I worry, and suffer in broad daylight? How long will my enemy gloat over me?
8Also, when I cry out desperately for help, he has shut out my prayer.
6I am exhausted as I groan; all night long I drench my bed in tears; my tears saturate the cushion beneath me.
22But you take notice, LORD; do not be silent! O Lord, do not remain far away from me!
14I suffer all day long, and am punished every morning.”
14I am like a man who cannot hear and is incapable of arguing his defense.