Psalms 38:2
For your arrows have pierced me, your hand presses hard on me.
For your arrows have pierced me, your hand presses hard on me.
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3 There is no soundness in my flesh because of your indignation, neither is there any health in my bones because of my sin.
4 For my iniquities have gone over my head. As a heavy burden, they are too heavy for me.
1 Yahweh, don't rebuke me in your wrath, neither chasten me in your hot displeasure.
11 He has turned aside my ways, and pulled me in pieces; he has made me desolate.
12 He has bent his bow, and set me as a mark for the arrow.
13 He has caused the shafts of his quiver to enter into my kidneys.
10 Remove your scourge away from me. I am overcome by the blow of your hand.
4 For the arrows of the Almighty are within me. My spirit drinks up their poison. The terrors of God set themselves in array against me.
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.
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.
9 Lord, all my desire is before you. My groaning is not hidden from you.
5 Your arrows are sharp. The nations fall under you, with arrows in the heart of the king's enemies.
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.
4 For day and night your hand was heavy on me. My strength was sapped in the heat of summer. Selah.
16 Your fierce wrath has gone over me. Your terrors have cut me off.
7 Your wrath lies heavily on me. You have afflicted me with all your waves. Selah.
17 For I am ready to fall. My pain is continually before me.
4 Sharp arrows of the mighty, with coals of juniper.
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.
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.
21 You have turned to be cruel to me. With the might of your hand you persecute me.
14 I am poured out like water. All my bones are out of joint. My heart is like wax; it is melted within me.
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.
3 Surely against me he turns his hand again and again all the day.
4 My flesh and my skin has he made old; he has broken my bones.
1 Yahweh, don't rebuke me in your anger, neither discipline me in your wrath.
2 Have mercy on me, Yahweh, for I am faint. Yahweh, heal me, for my bones are troubled.
5 By reason of the voice of my groaning, my bones stick to my skin.
10 Because of your indignation and your wrath, for you have taken me up, and thrown me away.
5 You hem me in behind and before. You laid your hand on me.
21 For my soul was grieved. I was embittered in my heart.
4 My heart is severely pained within me. The terrors of death have fallen on me.
12 For 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.
13 You pushed me back hard, to make me fall, but Yahweh helped me.
8 You have shriveled me up. This is a witness against me. My leanness rises up against me. It testifies to my face.
10 For my life is spent with sorrow, my years with sighing. My strength fails because of my iniquity. My bones are wasted away.
34 He teaches my hands to war, so that my arms bend a bow of bronze.
35 He teaches my hands to war, so that my arms bend a bow of brass.
39 For you have armed me with strength to the battle. You have subdued under me those who rose up against me.
2 For you are the God of my strength. Why have you rejected me? Why do I go mourning because of the oppression of the enemy?
10 As with a sword in my bones, my adversaries reproach me, while they continually ask me, "Where is your God?"
22 Why do you persecute me as God, and are not satisfied with my flesh?
4 Pluck me out of the net that they have laid secretly for me, for you are my stronghold.
26 For you write bitter things against me, and make me inherit the iniquities of my youth: