| Psalms 143 3 |
For the enemy hath persecuted my soul; he hath smitten my life down to the ground; he hath made me to dwell in darkness, as those that have been long dead. |
| Psalms 55 4 |
My heart is sore pained within me: and the terrors of death are fallen upon me. |
| Job 30 16 |
And now my soul is poured out upon me; the days of affliction have taken hold upon me. |
| Psalms 104 29 |
Thou hidest thy face, they are troubled: thou takest away their breath, they die, and return to their dust. |
| Job 7 7 |
O remember that my life is wind: mine eye shall no more see good. |
| Job 27 20 |
Terrors take hold on him as waters, a tempest stealeth him away in the night. |
| Job 6 4 |
For the arrows of the Almighty are within me, the poison whereof drinketh up my spirit: the terrors of God do set themselves in array against me. |
| Isaiah 38 14 |
Like a crane or a swallow, so did I chatter: I did mourn as a dove: mine eyes fail with looking upward: O LORD, I am oppressed; undertake for me. |
| Psalms 35 4 |
Let them be confounded and put to shame that seek after my soul: let them be turned back and brought to confusion that devise my hurt. |
| Psalms 88 15 |
I am afflicted and ready to die from my youth up: while I suffer thy terrors I am distracted. |
| Lamentations 1 16 |
For these things I weep; mine eye, mine eye runneth down with water, because the comforter that should relieve my soul is far from me: my children are desolate, because the enemy prevailed. |
| Psalms 142 6 |
Attend unto my cry; for I am brought very low: deliver me from my persecutors; for they are stronger than I. |
| Lamentations 2 22 |
Thou hast called as in a solemn day my terrors round about, so that in the day of the LORD's anger none escaped nor remained: those that I have swaddled and brought up hath mine enemy consumed. |
| Psalms 57 6 |
They have prepared a net for my steps; my soul is bowed down: they have digged a pit before me, into the midst whereof they are fallen themselves. Selah. |
| Psalms 102 11 |
My days are like a shadow that declineth; and I am withered like grass. |
| Psalms 70 2 |
Let them be ashamed and confounded that seek after my soul: let them be turned backward, and put to confusion, that desire my hurt. |
| Psalms 102 3 |
For my days are consumed like smoke, and my bones are burned as an hearth. |
| Lamentations 2 11 |
Mine eyes do fail with tears, my bowels are troubled, my liver is poured upon the earth, for the destruction of the daughter of my people; because the children and the sucklings swoon in the streets of the city. |
| Jeremiah 6 7 |
As a fountain casteth out her waters, so she casteth out her wickedness: violence and spoil is heard in her; before me continually is grief and wounds. |
| Psalms 71 10 |
For mine enemies speak against me; and they that lay wait for my soul take counsel together, |
| Psalms 17 9 |
From the wicked that oppress me, from my deadly enemies, who compass me about. |
| Job 10 1 |
My soul is weary of my life; I will leave my complaint upon myself; I will speak in the bitterness of my soul. |
| Psalms 88 3 |
For my soul is full of troubles: and my life draweth nigh unto the grave. |
| Job 9 25 |
Now my days are swifter than a post: they flee away, they see no good. |
| Job 16 16 |
My face is foul with weeping, and on my eyelids is the shadow of death; |
| Job 7 5 |
My flesh is clothed with worms and clods of dust; my skin is broken, and become loathsome. |
| Psalms 56 5 |
Every day they wrest my words: all their thoughts are against me for evil. |
| Psalms 40 12 |
For innumerable evils have compassed me about: mine iniquities have taken hold upon me, so that I am not able to look up; they are more than the hairs of mine head: therefore my heart faileth me. |
| Isaiah 64 6 |
But we are all as an unclean thing, and all our righteousnesses are as filthy rags; and we all do fade as a leaf; and our iniquities, like the wind, have taken us away. |
| Psalms 109 23 |
I am gone like the shadow when it declineth: I am tossed up and down as the locust. |
| Hosea 13 3 |
Therefore they shall be as the morning cloud and as the early dew that passeth away, as the chaff that is driven with the whirlwind out of the floor, and as the smoke out of the chimney. |
| Psalms 56 2 |
Mine enemies would daily swallow me up: for they be many that fight against me, O thou most High. |
| Psalms 90 5 |
Thou carriest them away as with a flood; they are as a sleep: in the morning they are like grass which groweth up. |
| Psalms 88 16 |
Thy fierce wrath goeth over me; thy terrors have cut me off. |
| Job 30 22 |
Thou liftest me up to the wind; thou causest me to ride upon it, and dissolvest my substance. |
| Job 16 11 |
God hath delivered me to the ungodly, and turned me over into the hands of the wicked. |
| Psalms 38 12 |
They also that seek after my life lay snares for me: and they that seek my hurt speak mischievous things, and imagine deceits all the day long. |
| Isaiah 32 2 |
And a man shall be as an hiding place from the wind, and a covert from the tempest; as rivers of water in a dry place, as the shadow of a great rock in a weary land. |
| Psalms 35 5 |
Let them be as chaff before the wind: and let the angel of the LORD chase them. |
| Psalms 40 14 |
Let them be ashamed and confounded together that seek after my soul to destroy it; let them be driven backward and put to shame that wish me evil. |
| James 5 5 |
Ye have lived in pleasure on the earth, and been wanton; ye have nourished your hearts, as in a day of slaughter. |
| Psalms 1 4 |
The ungodly are not so: but are like the chaff which the wind driveth away. |
| Psalms 56 1 |
Be merciful unto me, O God: for man would swallow me up; he fighting daily oppresseth me. |
| Job 17 1 |
My breath is corrupt, my days are extinct, the graves are ready for me. |
| Psalms 31 10 |
For my life is spent with grief, and my years with sighing: my strength faileth because of mine iniquity, and my bones are consumed. |
| Psalms 55 5 |
Fearfulness and trembling are come upon me, and horror hath overwhelmed me. |
| Job 24 17 |
For the morning is to them even as the shadow of death: if one know them, they are in the terrors of the shadow of death. |
| Lamentations 3 56 |
Thou hast heard my voice: hide not thine ear at my breathing, at my cry. |
| Job 17 11 |
My days are past, my purposes are broken off, even the thoughts of my heart. |
| Isaiah 42 14 |
I have long time holden my peace; I have been still, and refrained myself: now will I cry like a travailing woman; I will destroy and devour at once. |