Psalms 69:10
I weep and refrain from eating food, which causes others to insult me.
I weep and refrain from eating food, which causes others to insult me.
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9Certainly zeal for your house consumes me; I endure the insults of those who insult you.
11I wear sackcloth and they ridicule me.
12Those who sit at the city gate gossip about me; drunkards mock me in their songs.
12They repay me evil for the good I have done; I am overwhelmed with sorrow.
13When they were sick, I wore sackcloth, and refrained from eating food.(If I am lying, may my prayers go unanswered!)
14I mourned for them as I would for a friend or my brother. I bowed down in sorrow as if I were mourning for my mother.
15But when I stumbled, they rejoiced and gathered together; they gathered together to ambush me. They tore at me without stopping to rest.
19You know how I am insulted, humiliated and disgraced; you can see all my enemies.
20Their insults are painful and make me lose heart; I look for sympathy, but receive none, for comforters, but find none.
21They put bitter poison into my food, and to quench my thirst they give me vinegar to drink.
7For I suffer humiliation for your sake and am thoroughly disgraced.
8All day long my enemies taunt me; those who mock me use my name in their curses.
9For I eat ashes as if they were bread, and mix my drink with my tears,
24I am so starved my knees shake; I have turned into skin and bones.
25I am disdained by them. When they see me, they shake their heads.
3These ten times you have been reproaching me; you are not ashamed to attack me!
19For after we turned away from you we repented. After we came to our senses we struck our thigh in sorrow. We are ashamed and humiliated because of the disgraceful things we did previously.’
50Take note, O Lord, of the way your servants are taunted, and of how I must bear so many insults from people!
9Have mercy on me, LORD, for I am in distress! My eyes grow dim from suffering. I have lost my strength.
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.
11Because of all my enemies, people disdain me; my neighbors are appalled by my suffering– those who know me are horrified by my condition; those who see me in the street run away from me.
3So I turned my attention to the Lord God to implore him by prayer and requests, with fasting, sackcloth, and ashes.
14I suffer all day long, and am punished every morning.”
15I have sewed sackcloth on my skin, and buried my horn in the dust;
16my face is reddened because of weeping, and on my eyelids there is a deep darkness,
21Yes, my spirit was bitter, and my insides felt sharp pain.
6Therefore I despise myself, and I repent in dust and ashes!
3I cannot eat, I weep day and night; all day long they say to me,“Where is your God?”
1A psalm of David, written to get God’s attention. O LORD, do not continue to rebuke me in your anger! Do not continue to punish me in your raging fury!
1For the music director, to be accompanied by stringed instruments, according to the sheminith style; a psalm of David. LORD, do not rebuke me in your anger! Do not discipline me in your raging fury!
5Is this really the kind of fasting I want? Do I want a day when people merely humble themselves, bowing their heads like a reed and stretching out on sackcloth and ashes? Is this really what you call a fast, a day that is pleasing to the LORD?
3I am exhausted from shouting for help; my throat is sore; my eyes grow tired of looking for my God.
16before the vindictive enemy who ridicules and insults me.
6I am dazed and completely humiliated; all day long I walk around mourning.
10People have opened their mouths against me, they have struck my cheek in scorn; they unite together against me.
22Spare me shame and humiliation, for I observe your rules.
14I have become the laughingstock of all people, their mocking song all day long.
10Please stop wounding me! You have almost beaten me to death!
5If indeed you would exalt yourselves above me and plead my disgrace against me,
3They lament,‘Why don’t you notice when we fast? Why don’t you pay attention when we humble ourselves?’ Look, at the same time you fast, you satisfy your selfish desires, you oppress your workers.
6He has made me a byword to people, I am the one in whose face they spit.
28I go about blackened, but not by the sun; in the assembly I stand up and cry for help.
18Then I said,“There is no cure for my grief! I am sick at heart!
3When I hear a reproof that dishonors me, then my understanding prompts me to answer.
17I did not spend my time in the company of other people, laughing and having a good time. I stayed to myself because I felt obligated to you and because I was filled with anger at what they had done.
14which my lips uttered and my mouth spoke when I was in trouble.
8For whenever I prophesy, I must cry out,“Violence and destruction are coming!” This message from the LORD has made me an object of continual insults and derision.
6But I am a worm, not a man; people insult me and despise me.
8Deliver me from all my sins of rebellion! Do not make me the object of fools’ insults!
19And I cried out,“We are doomed! Our wound is severe! We once thought,‘This is only an illness. And we will be able to bear it!’