Psalms 102:5
From the voice of my sighing Hath my bone cleaved to my flesh.
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Referenced Verses
- Job 19:20 : 20 To my skin and to my flesh Cleaved hath my bone, And I deliver myself with the skin of my teeth.
- Ps 6:8 : 8 Turn from me all ye workers of iniquity, For Jehovah heard the voice of my weeping,
- Prov 17:22 : 22 A rejoicing heart doth good to the body, And a smitten spirit drieth the bone.
- Lam 4:8 : 8 Darker than blackness hath been their visage, They have not been known in out-places, Cleaved hath their skin unto their bone, It hath withered -- it hath been as wood.
- Ps 32:3-4 : 3 When I have kept silence, become old have my bones, Through my roaring all the day. 4 When by day and by night Thy hand is heavy upon me, My moisture hath been changed Into the droughts of summer. Selah.
- Ps 38:8-9 : 8 I have been feeble and smitten -- unto excess, I have roared from disquietude of heart. 9 Lord, before Thee `is' all my desire, And my sighing from Thee hath not been hid. 10 My heart `is' panting, my power hath forsaken me, And the light of mine eyes, Even they are not with me.
- Ps 6:6 : 6 I have been weary with my sighing, I meditate through all the night `on' my bed, With my tear my couch I waste.
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4 He hath worn out my flesh and my skin. He hath broken my bones.
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20 To my skin and to my flesh Cleaved hath my bone, And I deliver myself with the skin of my teeth.
- Ps 102:2-43 verses81%
2 Hide not Thou Thy face from me, In a day of mine adversity, Incline unto me Thine ear, In the day I call, haste, answer me.
3 For consumed in smoke have been my days, And my bones as a fire-brand have burned.
4 Smitten as the herb, and withered, is my heart, For I have forgotten to eat my bread.
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5 Clothed hath been my flesh `with' worms, And a clod of dust, My skin hath been shrivelled and is loathsome,
- Ps 22:14-152 verses80%
14 As waters I have been poured out, And separated themselves have all my bones, My heart hath been like wax, It is melted in the midst of my bowels.
15 Dried up as an earthen vessel is my power, And my tongue is cleaving to my jaws.
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16 And now, in me my soul poureth itself out, Seize me do days of affliction.
17 At night my bone hath been pierced in me, And mine eyelids do not lie down.
18 By the abundance of power, Is my clothing changed, As the mouth of my coat it doth gird me.
19 Casting me into mire, And I am become like dust and ashes.
- Ps 31:9-102 verses79%
9 Favour me, O Jehovah, for distress `is' to me, Mine eye, my soul, and my body Have become old by provocation.
10 For my life hath been consumed in sorrow And my years in sighing. Feeble because of mine iniquity hath been my strength, And my bones have become old.
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21 His flesh is consumed from being seen, And high are his bones, they were not seen!
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3 When I have kept silence, become old have my bones, Through my roaring all the day.
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30 My skin hath been black upon me, And my bone hath burned from heat,
31 And my harp doth become mourning, And my organ the sound of weeping.
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7 As one tilling and ripping up in the land, Have our bones been scattered at the command of Saul.
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2 For Thine arrows have come down on me, And Thou lettest down upon me Thy hand.
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17 I count all my bones -- they look expectingly, They look upon me,
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24 My knees have been feeble from fasting, And my flesh hath failed of fatness.
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2 Favour me, O Jehovah, for I `am' weak, Heal me, O Jehovah, For troubled have been my bones,
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6 I have been like to a pelican of the wilderness, I have been as an owl of the dry places.
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6 I have been bent down, I have been bowed down -- unto excess, All the day I have gone mourning.
7 For my flanks have been full of drought, And soundness is not in my flesh.
8 I have been feeble and smitten -- unto excess, I have roared from disquietude of heart.
9 Lord, before Thee `is' all my desire, And my sighing from Thee hath not been hid.
10 My heart `is' panting, my power hath forsaken me, And the light of mine eyes, Even they are not with me.
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11 My days as a shadow `are' stretched out, And I -- as the herb I am withered.
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11 Skin and flesh Thou dost put on me, And with bones and sinews dost fence me.
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4 And my spirit in me is become feeble, Within me is my heart become desolate.
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13 From above He hath sent fire into my bone, And it subdueth it, He hath spread a net for my feet, He hath turned me backward, He hath made me desolate -- all the day sick.
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15 Sackcloth I have sewed on my skin, And have rolled in the dust my horn.
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8 And Thou dost loathe me, For a witness it hath been, And rise up against me doth my failure, In my face it testifieth.
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21 For my heart doth show itself violent, And my reins prick themselves,
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4 My heart is pained within me, And terrors of death have fallen on me.
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20 See, O Jehovah, for distress `is' to me, My bowels have been troubled, Turned hath been my heart in my midst, For I have greatly provoked, From without bereaved hath the sword, In the house `it is' as death.
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25 For bowed to the dust hath our soul, Cleaved to the earth hath our belly.
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9 Because ashes as bread I have eaten, And my drink with weeping have mingled,
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3 I have been wearied with my calling, Burnt hath been my throat, Consumed have been mine eyes, waiting for my God.
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24 For before my food, my sighing cometh, And poured out as waters `are' my roarings.
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25 `Daleth.' Cleaved to the dust hath my soul, Quicken me according to Thy word.
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19 And he hath been reproved With pain on his bed, And the strife of his bones `is' enduring.
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7 And dim from sorrow is mine eye, And my members as a shadow all of them.
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16 And He breaketh with gravel my teeth, He hath covered me with ashes.
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7 My soul is refusing to touch! They `are' as my sickening food.
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22 My shoulder from its blade let fall, And mine arm from the bone be broken.
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6 I have spread forth my hands unto Thee, My soul `is' as a weary land for Thee. Selah.