Psalms 31:12
I am forgotten from their hearts like a dead man. I am like broken pottery.
I am forgotten from their hearts like a dead man. I am like broken pottery.
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10For my life is spent with sorrow, My years with sighing. My strength fails because of my iniquity. My bones are wasted away.
11Because of all my adversaries I have become utterly contemptible to my neighbors, A fear to my acquaintances. Those who saw me on the street fled from me.
13For I have heard the slander of many, terror on every side, While they conspire together against me, They plot to take away my life.
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.
3For the enemy pursues my soul. He has struck my life down to the ground. He has made me live in dark places, as those who have been long dead.
4Therefore my spirit is overwhelmed within me. My heart within me is desolate.
13"He has put my brothers far from me. My acquaintances are wholly estranged from me.
14My relatives have gone away. My familiar friends have forgotten me.
15Those who dwell in my house, and my maids, count me for a stranger. I am an alien in their sight.
4I am counted among those who go down into the pit. I am like a man who has no help,
5Set apart among the dead, Like the slain who lie in the grave, Whom you remember no more. They are cut off from your hand.
17You have removed my soul far off from peace; I forgot prosperity.
18I said, My strength is perished, and my expectation from Yahweh.
83For I have become like a wineskin in the smoke. I don't forget your statutes.
3For my days consume away like smoke. My bones are burned as a firebrand.
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.
11My days are past, my plans are broken off, As are the thoughts of my heart.
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.
19But I was like a gentle lamb that is led to the slaughter; and I didn't know that they had devised devices against me, [saying], Let us destroy the tree with the fruit of it, and let us cut him off from the land of the living, that his name may be no more remembered.
19He has cast me into the mire. I have become like dust and ashes.
6"But he has made me a byword of the people. They spit in my face.
7My eye also is dim by reason of sorrow. All my members are as a shadow.
12I 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.
6He has made me to dwell in dark places, as those that have been long dead.
11He has turned aside my ways, and pulled me in pieces; he has made me desolate.
11My days are like a long shadow. I have withered like grass.
6But I am a worm, and no man; A reproach of men, and despised by the people.
8You have taken my friends from me. You have made me an abomination to them. I am confined, and I can't escape.
10He has broken me down on every side, and I am gone. My hope he has plucked up like a tree.
13But I, as a deaf man, don't hear. I am as a mute man who doesn't open his mouth.
1"My spirit is consumed, my days are extinct, And the grave is ready for me.
10Remove your scourge away from me. I am overcome by the blow of your hand.
16"Now my soul is poured out within me. Days of affliction have taken hold on me.
8I am faint and severely bruised. I have groaned by reason of the anguish of my heart.
12My dwelling is removed, and is carried away from me as 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 will you make an end of me.
10For I have heard the defaming of many, terror on every side. Denounce, and we will denounce him, [say] all my familiar friends, those who watch for my fall; peradventure he will be persuaded, and we shall prevail against him, and we shall take our revenge on him.
22For I am poor and needy. My heart is wounded within me.
19I should have been as though I had not been. I should have been carried from the womb to the grave.
4I said, 'I have been banished from your sight; Yet I will look again toward your holy temple.'
4My flesh and my skin has he made old; he has broken my bones.
6I am pained and bowed down greatly. I go mourning all day long.
53They have cut off my life in the dungeon, and have cast a stone on me.
20Reproach 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.
10As with a sword in my bones, my adversaries reproach me, While they continually ask me, "Where is your God?"
1> How long, Yahweh? Will you forget me forever? How long will you hide your face from me?
14I am become a derision to all my people, and their song all the day.
141I am small and despised. I don't forget your precepts.
9"Now I have become their song. Yes, I am a byword to them.