Psalms 38:6

Bishops' Bible (1568)

I am become crooked, and am exceedingly pulled downe: I go a mourning all the day long.

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  • Job 30:28 : 28 I went mourning without heate, I stoode vp in the congregation, & communed with them.
  • Ps 35:14 : 14 I kept them company whersoeuer they went, as though they had ben my frende or brother: I went heauyly, as one that mourned for his mother.
  • Ps 42:9 : 9 I wyll say vnto the Lorde of my strength: why hast thou forgotten me, why go I thus heauyly through the oppression of myne enemie?
  • Ps 43:2 : 2 For thou art the Lord of my strength: why hast thou reiect me, and why go I thus heauyly through the oppression of myne enemie.
  • Ps 42:5 : 5 Why art thou so discouraged O my soule, & why art thou so vnquiet within me? attende thou vpon the Lorde, for I will yet acknowledge him only to be a present saluation.
  • Ps 6:6 : 6 I am weerie of my groning: I washe my bed euery nyght, and I water my coutche with my teares.
  • Ps 31:10 : 10 For my life is wasted with sorow, and mine eares with mourning: my strength fayleth me because of mine iniquitie, and my bones are putrified.
  • Ps 57:6 : 6 They haue prepared a net for my feete, that some man might presse downe my soule: they haue digged a pit before me, and are fallen into the midst of it them selues. Selah.
  • Ps 88:9 : 9 My sight fayleth through my affliction O God: I haue called dayly vpon thee, I haue stretched out mine handes vnto thee.
  • Ps 145:14 : 14 God vpholdeth all such as fall: and lyfteth vp all those that be bowyng downewarde.
  • Isa 38:14 : 14 Then chattered I lyke a swallowe, and lyke a crane, and mourned lyke a doue, I lift vp mine eyes into the heyght: O Lorde sayde my sicknesse kepeth me downe, ease thou me.

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  • Ps 38:7-10
    4 verses
    83%

    7For my loynes are filled with heate: and there is no whole part in my body.

    8I am feeble and sore smitten: I haue rored for the very disquietnesse of my heart.

    9Lorde thou knowest all my desire: and my gronyng is not hyd from thee.

    10My heart panteth, my strength hath fayled me: and the lyght of myne eyes is gone from me.

  • Ps 38:17-18
    2 verses
    82%

    17Because I am disposed to a haltyng: and my sorowe is euer in my syght.

    18Because I confesse my wickednesse: and am sory for my sinne.

  • Lam 1:20-21
    2 verses
    78%

    20Consider (O Lorde) howe I am troubled, my wombe is disquieted, my heart turneth about in me, and I am full of heauinesse, because I rebelled stubburnly: the sworde hurteth me without, and within I am lyke vnto death.

    21They heare my mournyng, but there is none that wyll comfort me: All myne enemies haue hearde of my trouble, and are glad therof because thou hast done it: and thou hast brought foorth the time which thou calledst, when they also shal be lyke vnto me.

  • Ps 38:2-5
    4 verses
    78%

    2For thyne arrowes sticke fast in me: and thy hande presseth me sore.

    3There is no helath in my flesh through thy displeasure: neither is there any rest in my bones by reason of my sinne.

    4For my manyfolde wickednes is gone ouer my head: and like a sore burthen is to heauie for me to beare.

    5My woundes stinke and are corrupt: through my foolishnes.

  • Job 30:27-28
    2 verses
    78%

    27My bowels seethe in me without rest, for the dayes of my trouble are come vpon me.

    28I went mourning without heate, I stoode vp in the congregation, & communed with them.

  • 14All the day long I haue ben scourged: and chastened euery mornyng.

  • Ps 31:9-10
    2 verses
    77%

    9Haue mercy vpon me O God, for I am in distresse: mine eye, my soule, and my belly be consumed for very heauinesse.

    10For my life is wasted with sorow, and mine eares with mourning: my strength fayleth me because of mine iniquitie, and my bones are putrified.

  • Isa 38:14-15
    2 verses
    77%

    14Then chattered I lyke a swallowe, and lyke a crane, and mourned lyke a doue, I lift vp mine eyes into the heyght: O Lorde sayde my sicknesse kepeth me downe, ease thou me.

    15What shall I say? The Lorde hath made a promise to me, yea and he hym selfe hath perfourmed it: I shall therefore so long as I lyue remember this bitternesse of my lyfe.

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    6I am weerie of my groning: I washe my bed euery nyght, and I water my coutche with my teares.

  • Job 16:15-16
    2 verses
    76%

    15I haue sowed a sackecloth vpon my skinne, and wallowed my head in the dust.

    16My face is withered with weeping, & in mine eyes is the shadowe of death.

  • 18I woulde haue had comfort against sorowe: but sorowe is come vpon me, and heauinesse vexeth my heart.

  • 19Alas howe am I hurt? alas howe paynefull are my scourges vnto me? for I consider this sorowe by my selfe, and I must suffer it.

  • 22Deliuer me, for truely I am afflicted: and I am poore, and my heart is wounded within me.

  • 14I am as it were into water resolued, and all my bones are out of ioynt: my heart also is like waxe melted in the middest of my bowels.

  • 4And my spirite is ouerwhelmed within me: and my heart is desolate in the midst of me.

  • Job 30:18-19
    2 verses
    75%

    18For the vehemencie of sorowe is my garment chaunged, whiche compasseth me about as the coller of my coote.

    19He hath cast me into the myre, and I am become like asshes and dust.

  • 16Therfore is my soule now powred out vpon me, and the dayes of my trouble haue taken hold vpon me.

  • Ps 88:3-4
    2 verses
    75%

    3For my soule is full of miserie: and my life toucheth the graue.

    4I am counted as one of them that go downe vnto the pit: and I am nowe become a man that hath no strength.

  • Ps 6:2-3
    2 verses
    75%

    2Haue mercy on me O God, for I am weake: O God heale me, for my bones be very sore.

    3My soule also is greatly troubled: but O God howe long shall I be in this case?

  • 14I kept them company whersoeuer they went, as though they had ben my frende or brother: I went heauyly, as one that mourned for his mother.

  • 4My heart trembleth within me: and the feare of death is fallen vpon me.

  • 3For whyle I helde my tongue: my bones consumed away through my dayly roaring.

  • 7Myne eye is dimme for very heauinesse, and all my strength is lyke a shadowe.

  • 15I am in miserie, I labour euen from my youth with the panges of death: I haue suffered thy terrours, and I am styll in doubt.

  • 14I am laughed to scorne of all my people, they make songues vpon me all the day long.

  • 13From aboue hath he sent downe a fire into my bones, and it burneth them cruelly: he hath layde a net for my feete, and throwen me wyde open, he hath made me desolate, so that I must euer be mournyng.

  • 1I am the man that thorowe the rodde of his wrath haue experience of miserie.

  • 2Though my talke be this day in bitternesse, and my plague greater then my groning.

  • 9My sight fayleth through my affliction O God: I haue called dayly vpon thee, I haue stretched out mine handes vnto thee.

  • 21Ueryly thus was my heart inflamed: thus was my reynes pricked.

  • 3The snares of death compassed me rounde about: and the paynes of hell toke holde on me. I founde anguishe and heauinesse,

  • 20Yea thou shalt remember them, for my soule melteth away in me.

  • 20Reproofe hath broke my heart a peeces, I am full of heauinesse: I loked for some to haue pitie on me, but there was none, and for some that shoulde comfort me, but I coulde fynde none.

  • 3Against me is he turned, he turneth his hande dayly against me.

  • 6But as for me I am a worme and no man: a very scorne of men, and an outcast of the people.