Psalms 88 3 |
For my soul is full of troubles: and my life draweth nigh unto the grave. |
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. |
Psalms 102 3 |
For my days are consumed like smoke, and my bones are burned as an hearth. |
Psalms 55 4 |
My heart is sore pained within me: and the terrors of death are fallen upon me. |
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. |
James 4 9 |
Be afflicted, and mourn, and weep: let your laughter be turned to mourning, and your joy to heaviness. |
Job 16 6 |
Though I speak, my grief is not asswaged: and though I forbear, what am I eased? |
Isaiah 57 10 |
Thou art wearied in the greatness of thy way; yet saidst thou not, There is no hope: thou hast found the life of thine hand; therefore thou wast not grieved. |
Lamentations 3 18 |
And I said, My strength and my hope is perished from the LORD: |
Psalms 116 3 |
The sorrows of death compassed me, and the pains of hell gat hold upon me: I found trouble and sorrow. |
Ezekiel 24 23 |
And your tires shall be upon your heads, and your shoes upon your feet: ye shall not mourn nor weep; but ye shall pine away for your iniquities, and mourn one toward another. |
Jeremiah 10 19 |
Woe is me for my hurt! my wound is grievous; but I said, Truly this is a grief, and I must bear it. |
Psalms 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. |
Psalms 38 6 |
I am troubled; I am bowed down greatly; I go mourning all the day long. |
Job 30 16 |
And now my soul is poured out upon me; the days of affliction have taken hold upon me. |
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. |
Job 6 2 |
Oh that my grief were throughly weighed, and my calamity laid in the balances together! |
Psalms 6 2 |
Have mercy upon me, O LORD; for I am weak: O LORD, heal me; for my bones are vexed. |
Isaiah 57 16 |
For I will not contend for ever, neither will I be always wroth: for the spirit should fail before me, and the souls which I have made. |
Proverbs 5 11 |
And thou mourn at the last, when thy flesh and thy body are consumed, |
Isaiah 38 10 |
I said in the cutting off of my days, I shall go to the gates of the grave: I am deprived of the residue of my years. |
Psalms 31 9 |
Have mercy upon me, O LORD, for I am in trouble: mine eye is consumed with grief, yea, my soul and my belly. |
Psalms 42 11 |
Why art thou cast down, O my soul? and why art thou disquieted within me? hope thou in God: for I shall yet praise him, who is the health of my countenance, and my God. |
Psalms 69 3 |
I am weary of my crying: my throat is dried: mine eyes fail while I wait for my God. |
Mark 14 34 |
And saith unto them, My soul is exceeding sorrowful unto death: tarry ye here, and watch. |
Psalms 43 5 |
Why art thou cast down, O my soul? and why art thou disquieted within me? hope in God: for I shall yet praise him, who is the health of my countenance, and my God. |
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. |
Psalms 38 17 |
For I am ready to halt, and my sorrow is continually before me. |
Job 13 12 |
Your remembrances are like unto ashes, your bodies to bodies of clay. |
Psalms 119 25 |
My soul cleaveth unto the dust: quicken thou me according to thy word. |
Job 30 19 |
He hath cast me into the mire, and I am become like dust and ashes. |
Psalms 141 7 |
Our bones are scattered at the grave's mouth, as when one cutteth and cleaveth wood upon the earth. |
Lamentations 3 4 |
My flesh and my skin hath he made old; he hath broken my bones. |
Psalms 73 26 |
My flesh and my heart faileth: but God is the strength of my heart, and my portion for ever. |
Psalms 30 3 |
O LORD, thou hast brought up my soul from the grave: thou hast kept me alive, that I should not go down to the pit. |
Job 13 26 |
For thou writest bitter things against me, and makest me to possess the iniquities of my youth. |
John 16 22 |
And ye now therefore have sorrow: but I will see you again, and your heart shall rejoice, and your joy no man taketh from you. |
Psalms 38 10 |
My heart panteth, my strength faileth me: as for the light of mine eyes, it also is gone from me. |
Psalms 143 4 |
Therefore is my spirit overwhelmed within me; my heart within me is desolate. |
2 Corinthians 7 10 |
For godly sorrow worketh repentance to salvation not to be repented of: but the sorrow of the world worketh death. |
Psalms 90 9 |
For all our days are passed away in thy wrath: we spend our years as a tale that is told. |
Matthew 26 38 |
Then saith he unto them, My soul is exceeding sorrowful, even unto death: tarry ye here, and watch with me. |
2 Corinthians 12 10 |
Therefore I take pleasure in infirmities, in reproaches, in necessities, in persecutions, in distresses for Christ's sake: for when I am weak, then am I strong. |
Psalms 71 10 |
For mine enemies speak against me; and they that lay wait for my soul take counsel together, |
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. |
1 Peter 2 19 |
For this is thankworthy, if a man for conscience toward God endure grief, suffering wrongfully. |
Psalms 88 15 |
I am afflicted and ready to die from my youth up: while I suffer thy terrors I am distracted. |
Isaiah 49 4 |
Then I said, I have laboured in vain, I have spent my strength for nought, and in vain: yet surely my judgment is with the LORD, and my work with my God. |
Lamentations 1 14 |
The yoke of my transgressions is bound by his hand: they are wreathed, and come up upon my neck: he hath made my strength to fall, the LORD hath delivered me into their hands, from whom I am not able to rise up. |