Psalms 73:21
Yes, my spirit was bitter, and my insides felt sharp pain.
Yes, my spirit was bitter, and my insides felt sharp pain.
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20 ר(Resh) Look, O LORD! I am distressed; my stomach is in knots! My heart is pounding inside me. Yes, I was terribly rebellious! Out in the street the sword bereaves a mother of her children; Inside the house death is present.
16 When I tried to make sense of this, it was troubling to me.
4 My strength leaves me; I am absolutely shocked.
4 My heart beats violently within me; the horrors of death overcome me.
6 I am dazed and completely humiliated; all day long I walk around mourning.
7 For I am overcome with shame and my whole body is sick.
8 I am numb with pain and severely battered; I groan loudly because of the anxiety I feel.
13 ה(He) He shot his arrows into my heart.
9 Have mercy on me, LORD, for I am in distress! My eyes grow dim from suffering. I have lost my strength.
10 For 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.
3 For this reason my stomach churns; cramps overwhelm me like the contractions of a woman in labor. I am disturbed by what I hear, horrified by what I see.
4 My heart palpitates, I shake in fear; the twilight I desired has brought me terror.
16 Job’s Despondency“And now my soul pours itself out within me; days of suffering take hold of me.
17 Night pierces my bones; my gnawing pains never cease.
14 My strength drains away like water; all my bones are dislocated; my heart is like wax; it melts away inside me.
18 Then I said,“There is no cure for my grief! I am sick at heart!
13 his archers surround me. Without pity he pierces my kidneys and pours out my gall on the ground.
22 I was ignorant and lacked insight; I was as senseless as an animal before you.
27 My heart is in turmoil unceasingly; the days of my affliction confront me.
4 My heart is parched and withered like grass, for I am unable to eat food.
5 Because of the anxiety that makes me groan, my bones protrude from my skin.
14 I suffer all day long, and am punished every morning.”
2 But as for me, my feet almost slipped; my feet almost slid out from under me.
19 ז(Zayin) Remember my impoverished and homeless condition, which is a bitter poison.
20 I continually think about this, and I am depressed.
22 For I am oppressed and needy, and my heart beats violently within me.
17 For I am about to stumble, and I am in constant pain.
3 my anxiety intensified. As I thought about it, I became impatient. Finally I spoke these words:
20 Their insults are painful and make me lose heart; I look for sympathy, but receive none, for comforters, but find none.
1 At this also my heart pounds and leaps from its place.
16 Indeed, God has made my heart faint; the Almighty has terrified me.
3 The ropes of death tightened around me, the snares of Sheol confronted me. I was confronted with trouble and sorrow.
11 He has obstructed my paths and torn me to pieces; he has made me desolate.
22 ת(Tav) Let all their wickedness come before you; afflict them just as you have afflicted me because of all my acts of rebellion. For my groans are many, and my heart is sick with sorrow.
2 Examine me, O LORD, and test me! Evaluate my inner thoughts and motives!
15 What can I say? He has decreed and acted. I will walk slowly all my years because I am overcome with grief.
19 And 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!’
3 Even when my strength leaves me, you watch my footsteps. In the path where I walk they have hidden a trap for me.
1 Book 2(Psalms 42-72) For the music director; a well-written song by the Korahites. As a deer longs for streams of water, so I long for you, O God!
19 I said,“Oh, the feeling in the pit of my stomach! I writhe in anguish. Oh, the pain in my heart! My heart pounds within me. I cannot keep silent. For I hear the sound of the trumpet; the sound of the battle cry pierces my soul!
7 My eyes have grown dim with grief; my whole frame is but a shadow.
11 Job Remonstrates with God“Therefore, I will not refrain my mouth; I will speak in the anguish of my spirit; I will complain in the bitterness of my soul.
17 I was angry because of their sinful greed; I attacked them and angrily rejected them, yet they remained disobedient and stubborn.
11 My days have passed, my plans are shattered, even the desires of my heart.
10 My heart beats quickly; my strength leaves me; I can hardly see.
2 For your arrows pierce me, and your hand presses me down.
2 Have mercy on me, LORD, for I am frail! Heal me, LORD, for my bones are shaking!
3 I am absolutely terrified, and you, LORD– how long will this continue?
2 “Even today my complaint is still bitter; his hand is heavy despite my groaning.
17 Deliver me from my distress; rescue me from my suffering!