Psalms 22:14
I am poured out like water. All my bones are out of joint. My heart is like wax; it is melted within me.
I am poured out like water. All my bones are out of joint. My heart is like wax; it is melted within me.
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15 My strength is dried up like a potsherd. My tongue sticks to the roof of my mouth. You have brought me into the dust of death.
16 For dogs have surrounded me. A company of evildoers have enclosed me. They have pierced my hands and feet.
17 I can count all of my bones. They look and stare at me.
3 For my days consume away like smoke. My bones are burned as a torch.
4 My heart is blighted like grass, and withered, for I forget to eat my bread.
5 By reason of the voice of my groaning, my bones stick to my skin.
4 Therefore my spirit is overwhelmed within me. My heart within me is desolate.
16 "Now my soul is poured out within me. Days of affliction have taken hold on me.
17 In the night season my bones are pierced in me, and the pains that gnaw me take no rest.
18 By great force is my garment disfigured. It binds me about as the collar of my coat.
19 He has cast me into the mire. I have become like dust and ashes.
6 I am pained and bowed down greatly. I go mourning all day long.
7 For my waist is filled with burning. There is no soundness in my flesh.
8 I am faint and severely bruised. I have groaned by reason of the anguish of my heart.
20 See, Yahweh; 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.
4 My flesh and my skin has he made old; he has broken my bones.
13 From on high has he 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.
14 The yoke of my transgressions is bound by his hand; They are knit together, they are come up on my neck; he has made my strength to fail: The Lord has delivered me into their hands, against whom I am not able to stand.
13 They open their mouths wide against me, lions tearing prey and roaring.
9 Have mercy on me, Yahweh, for I am in distress. My eye, my soul, and my body waste away with grief.
10 For my life is spent with sorrow, my years with sighing. My strength fails because of my iniquity. My bones are wasted away.
12 I was at ease, and he broke me apart. Yes, he has taken me by the neck, and dashed me to pieces. He has also set me up for his target.
13 His archers surround me. He splits my kidneys apart, and does not spare. He pours out my gall on the ground.
14 He breaks me with breach on breach. He runs on me like a giant.
22 for I am poor and needy. My heart is wounded within me.
4 My heart is severely pained within me. The terrors of death have fallen on me.
12 I am forgotten from their hearts like a dead man. I am like broken pottery.
10 My heart throbs. My strength fails me. As for the light of my eyes, it has also left me.
21 For my soul was grieved. I was embittered in my heart.
1 My God, my God, why have you forsaken me? Why are you so far from helping me, and from the words of my groaning?
11 He has turned aside my ways, and pulled me in pieces; he has made me desolate.
2 Have mercy on me, Yahweh, for I am faint. Yahweh, heal me, for my bones are troubled.
24 For my sighing comes before I eat. My groanings are poured out like water.
24 My knees are weak through fasting. My body is thin and lacks fat.
13 I waited patiently until morning. He breaks all my bones like a lion. From day even to night you will make an end of me.
19 All my familiar friends abhor me. They whom I loved have turned against me.
20 My bones stick to my skin and to my flesh. I have escaped by the skin of my teeth.
2 I sink in deep mire, where there is no foothold. I have come into deep waters, where the floods overflow me.
3 I am weary with my crying. My throat is dry. My eyes fail, looking for my God.
19 My anguish, my anguish! I am pained at my very heart; my heart is disquieted in me; I can't hold my peace; because you have heard, O my soul, the sound of the trumpet, the alarm of war.
3 When I kept silence, my bones wasted away through my groaning all day long.
21 His flesh is so consumed away, that it can't be seen. His bones that were not seen stick out.
4 I am counted among those who go down into the pit. I am like a man who has no help,
27 My heart is troubled, and doesn't rest. Days of affliction have come on me.
9 For I have eaten ashes like bread, and mixed my drink with tears,
20 Reproach has broken my heart, and I am full of heaviness. I looked for some to take pity, but there was none; for comforters, but I found none.
22 Let all their wickedness come before you; Do to them, as you have done to me for all my transgressions: For my sighs are many, and my heart is faint.
30 My skin grows black and peels from me. My bones are burned with heat.
3 Therefore my thighs are filled with anguish. Pains have taken hold on me, like the pains of a woman in labor. I am in so much pain that I can't hear. I so am dismayed that I can't see.
3 There is no soundness in my flesh because of your indignation, neither is there any health in my bones because of my sin.