Psalms 38:10
My heart throbs. My strength fails me. As for the light of my eyes, it has also left me.
My heart throbs. My strength fails me. As for the light of my eyes, it has also left me.
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9Have mercy on me, Yahweh, for I am in distress. My eye, my soul, and my body waste away with grief.
10For my life is spent with sorrow, my years with sighing. My strength fails because of my iniquity. My bones are wasted away.
6I am pained and bowed down greatly. I go mourning all day long.
7For my waist is filled with burning. There is no soundness in my flesh.
8I am faint and severely bruised. I have groaned by reason of the anguish of my heart.
9Lord, all my desire is before you. My groaning is not hidden from you.
82My eyes fail for your word. I say, "When will you comfort me?"
4Therefore my spirit is overwhelmed within me. My heart within me is desolate.
18I said, My strength is perished, and my expectation from Yahweh.
7My eye also is dim by reason of sorrow. All my members are as a shadow.
3For my days consume away like smoke. My bones are burned as a torch.
4My heart is blighted like grass, and withered, for I forget to eat my bread.
5By reason of the voice of my groaning, my bones stick to my skin.
26My flesh and my heart fails, but God is the strength of my heart and my portion forever.
22for I am poor and needy. My heart is wounded within me.
23I fade away like an evening shadow. I am shaken off like a locust.
24My knees are weak through fasting. My body is thin and lacks fat.
7My eye wastes away because of grief. It grows old because of all my adversaries.
11My lovers and my friends stand aloof from my plague. My kinsmen stand far away.
18Oh that I could comfort myself against sorrow! My heart is faint within me.
4My heart is severely pained within me. The terrors of death have fallen on me.
17For this our heart is faint; For these things our eyes are dim;
14I am poured out like water. All my bones are out of joint. My heart is like wax; it is melted within me.
15My 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.
3I am weary with my crying. My throat is dry. My eyes fail, looking for my God.
4My heart flutters. Horror has frightened me. The twilight that I desired has been turned into trembling for me.
12For innumerable evils have surrounded me. My iniquities have overtaken me, so that I am not able to look up. They are more than the hairs of my head. My heart has failed me.
11My days are past, my plans are broken off, as are the thoughts of my heart.
12My dwelling is removed, and is carried away from me like a shepherd's tent. I have rolled up, like a weaver, my life. He will cut me off from the loom. From day even to night you will make an end of me.
7Hurry to answer me, Yahweh. My spirit fails. Don't hide your face from me, so that I don't become like those who go down into the pit.
10I said, "In the middle of my life I go into the gates of Sheol. I am deprived of the residue of my years."
28My soul is weary with sorrow: strengthen me according to your word.
13Oh spare me, that I may recover strength, before I go away, and exist no more." For the Chief Musician. A Psalm by David.
51My eye affects my soul, because of all the daughters of my city.
20See, 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.
17For I am ready to fall. My pain is continually before me.
1"My spirit is consumed. My days are extinct, And the grave is ready for me.
2My soul longs, and even faints for the courts of Yahweh. My heart and my flesh cry out for the living God.
123My eyes fail looking for your salvation, for your righteous word.
16For these things I weep; my eye, my eye runs down with water; Because the comforter who should refresh my soul is far from me: My children are desolate, because the enemy has prevailed.
13Isn't it that I have no help in me, That wisdom is driven quite from me?
16"Now my soul is poured out within me. Days of affliction have taken hold on me.
3Behold, and answer me, Yahweh, my God. Give light to my eyes, lest I sleep in death;
16My face is red with weeping. Deep darkness is on my eyelids.
9My eyes are dim from grief. I have called on you daily, Yahweh. I have spread out my hands to you.
23He weakened my strength along the course. He shortened my days.
11My days are like a long shadow. I have withered like grass.
9Don't reject me in my old age. Don't forsake me when my strength fails.
22As for me, I said in my haste, "I am cut off from before your eyes." Nevertheless you heard the voice of my petitions when I cried to you.
16Turn to me, and have mercy on me, for I am desolate and afflicted.