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Psa 6:1 |
[[To the chief Musician on Neginoth upon Sheminith, A Psalm of David.]] O LORD, rebuke me not in thine anger, neither chasten me in thy hot displeasure. |
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Psa 6:2 |
Have mercy upon me, O LORD; for I [am] weak: O LORD, heal me; for my bones are vexed. |
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Psa 22:14 |
I am poured out like water, and all my bones are out of joint: my heart is like wax; it is melted in the midst of my bowels. |
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Psa 22:15 |
My strength is dried up like a potsherd; and my tongue cleaveth to my jaws; and thou hast brought me into the dust of death. |
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Psa 38:1 |
[[A Psalm of David, to bring to remembrance.]] O LORD, rebuke me not in thy wrath: neither chasten me in thy hot displeasure. |
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Psa 38:2 |
For thine arrows stick fast in me, and thy hand presseth me sore. |
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Psa 38:3 |
[There is] no soundness in my flesh because of thine anger; neither [is there any] rest in my bones because of my sin. |
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Psa 38:4 |
For mine iniquities are gone over mine head: as an heavy burden they are too heavy for me. |
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Psa 38:5 |
My wounds stink [and] are corrupt because of my foolishness. |
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Psa 44:25 |
For our soul is bowed down to the dust: our belly cleaveth unto the earth. |
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Psa 73:14 |
For all the day long have I been plagued, and chastened every morning. |
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Psa 73:26 |
My flesh and my heart faileth: [but] God [is] the strength of my heart, and my portion for ever. |
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Psa 88:3 |
For my soul is full of troubles: and my life draweth nigh unto the grave. |
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Psa 88:4 |
I am counted with them that go down into the pit: I am as a man [that hath] no strength: |
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Psa 88:5 |
Free among the dead, like the slain that lie in the grave, whom thou rememberest no more: and they are cut off from thy hand. |
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Psa 102:3 |
For my days are consumed like smoke, and my bones are burned as an hearth. |
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Psa 102:4 |
My heart is smitten, and withered like grass; so that I forget to eat my bread. |
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Psa 102:5 |
By reason of the voice of my groaning my bones cleave to my skin. |
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Psa 107:10 |
Such as sit in darkness and in the shadow of death, [being] bound in affliction and iron; |
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Job 33:19 |
He is chastened also with pain upon his bed, and the multitude of his bones with strong [pain]: |
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Job 33:20 |
So that his life abhorreth bread, and his soul dainty meat. |
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Job 33:21 |
His flesh is consumed away, that it cannot be seen; and his bones [that] were not seen stick out. |
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Job 33:22 |
Yea, his soul draweth near unto the grave, and his life to the destroyers. |
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