| Job 16 7 |
But now he hath made me weary: thou hast made desolate all my company. |
| Job 30 19 |
He hath cast me into the mire, and I am become like dust and ashes. |
| Lamentations 3 5 |
He hath builded against me, and compassed me with gall and travail. |
| Job 19 10 |
He hath destroyed me on every side, and I am gone: and mine hope hath he removed like a tree. |
| Lamentations 3 15 |
He hath filled me with bitterness, he hath made me drunken with wormwood. |
| Job 16 12 |
I was at ease, but he hath broken me asunder: he hath also taken me by my neck, and shaken me to pieces, and set me up for his mark. |
| 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. |
| Lamentations 3 16 |
He hath also broken my teeth with gravel stones, he hath covered me with ashes. |
| Job 22 9 |
Thou hast sent widows away empty, and the arms of the fatherless have been broken. |
| Lamentations 3 9 |
He hath inclosed my ways with hewn stone, he hath made my paths crooked. |
| Lamentations 1 13 |
From above hath he sent fire into my bones, and it prevaileth against them: he hath spread a net for my feet, he hath turned me back: he hath made me desolate and faint all the day. |
| Lamentations 3 2 |
He hath led me, and brought me into darkness, but not into light. |
| Job 16 11 |
God hath delivered me to the ungodly, and turned me over into the hands of the wicked. |
| Job 19 9 |
He hath stripped me of my glory, and taken the crown from my head. |
| Lamentations 3 6 |
He hath set me in dark places, as they that be dead of old. |
| Psalms 7 2 |
Lest he tear my soul like a lion, rending it in pieces, while there is none to deliver. |
| Lamentations 3 3 |
Surely against me is he turned; he turneth his hand against me all the day. |
| Psalms 118 18 |
The LORD hath chastened me sore: but he hath not given me over unto death. |
| Psalms 25 16 |
Turn thee unto me, and have mercy upon me; for I am desolate and afflicted. |
| 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. |
| Genesis 44 28 |
And the one went out from me, and I said, Surely he is torn in pieces; and I saw him not since: |
| Lamentations 3 4 |
My flesh and my skin hath he made old; he hath broken my bones. |
| Isaiah 9 4 |
For thou hast broken the yoke of his burden, and the staff of his shoulder, the rod of his oppressor, as in the day of Midian. |
| Job 17 11 |
My days are past, my purposes are broken off, even the thoughts of my heart. |
| Psalms 38 8 |
I am feeble and sore broken: I have roared by reason of the disquietness of my heart. |
| Ezekiel 3 14 |
So the spirit lifted me up, and took me away, and I went in bitterness, in the heat of my spirit; but the hand of the LORD was strong upon me. |
| Job 19 13 |
He hath put my brethren far from me, and mine acquaintance are verily estranged from me. |
| Job 42 6 |
Wherefore I abhor myself, and repent in dust and ashes. |
| Lamentations 1 20 |
Behold, O LORD; for I am in distress: my bowels are troubled; mine heart is turned within me; for I have grievously rebelled: abroad the sword bereaveth, at home there is as death. |
| Ezekiel 34 16 |
I will seek that which was lost, and bring again that which was driven away, and will bind up that which was broken, and will strengthen that which was sick: but I will destroy the fat and the strong; I will feed them with judgment. |
| Jeremiah 25 38 |
He hath forsaken his covert, as the lion: for their land is desolate because of the fierceness of the oppressor, and because of his fierce anger. |
| Lamentations 3 43 |
Thou hast covered with anger, and persecuted us: thou hast slain, thou hast not pitied. |
| Psalms 30 11 |
Thou hast turned for me my mourning into dancing: thou hast put off my sackcloth, and girded me with gladness; |
| 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. |
| Jeremiah 12 7 |
I have forsaken mine house, I have left mine heritage; I have given the dearly beloved of my soul into the hand of her enemies. |
| Psalms 118 13 |
Thou hast thrust sore at me that I might fall: but the LORD helped me. |
| Job 19 8 |
He hath fenced up my way that I cannot pass, and he hath set darkness in my paths. |
| Psalms 69 20 |
Reproach hath broken my heart; and I am full of heaviness: and I looked for some to take pity, but there was none; and for comforters, but I found none. |
| Ezekiel 31 12 |
And strangers, the terrible of the nations, have cut him off, and have left him: upon the mountains and in all the valleys his branches are fallen, and his boughs are broken by all the rivers of the land; and all the people of the earth are gone down from his shadow, and have left him. |
| Job 27 2 |
As God liveth, who hath taken away my judgment; and the Almighty, who hath vexed my soul; |
| Psalms 88 6 |
Thou hast laid me in the lowest pit, in darkness, in the deeps. |
| Job 19 6 |
Know now that God hath overthrown me, and hath compassed me with his net. |
| Psalms 42 5 |
Why art thou cast down, O my soul? and why art thou disquieted in me? hope thou in God: for I shall yet praise him for the help of his countenance. |
| 2 Samuel 1 9 |
He said unto me again, Stand, I pray thee, upon me, and slay me: for anguish is come upon me, because my life is yet whole in me. |
| Jeremiah 45 3 |
Thou didst say, Woe is me now! for the LORD hath added grief to my sorrow; I fainted in my sighing, and I find no rest. |
| Psalms 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. |
| Jeremiah 15 6 |
Thou hast forsaken me, saith the LORD, thou art gone backward: therefore will I stretch out my hand against thee, and destroy thee; I am weary with repenting. |
| Psalms 143 4 |
Therefore is my spirit overwhelmed within me; my heart within me is desolate. |
| Daniel 10 8 |
Therefore I was left alone, and saw this great vision, and there remained no strength in me: for my comeliness was turned in me into corruption, and I retained no strength. |
| 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. |