Psalms 55 4 |
My heart is sore pained within me: and the terrors of death are fallen upon me. |
Psalms 69 3 |
I am weary of my crying: my throat is dried: mine eyes fail while I wait for my God. |
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 88 3 |
For my soul is full of troubles: and my life draweth nigh unto the grave. |
Psalms 6 6 |
I am weary with my groaning; all the night make I my bed to swim; I water my couch with my tears. |
Psalms 77 4 |
Thou holdest mine eyes waking: I am so troubled that I cannot speak. |
Psalms 55 2 |
Attend unto me, and hear me: I mourn in my complaint, and make a noise; |
James 4 9 |
Be afflicted, and mourn, and weep: let your laughter be turned to mourning, and your joy to heaviness. |
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. |
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. |
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 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. |
Psalms 142 6 |
Attend unto my cry; for I am brought very low: deliver me from my persecutors; for they are stronger than I. |
Psalms 38 17 |
For I am ready to halt, and my sorrow is continually before me. |
Jeremiah 8 18 |
When I would comfort myself against sorrow, my heart is faint in me. |
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. |
Job 16 16 |
My face is foul with weeping, and on my eyelids is the shadow of death; |
Psalms 86 3 |
Be merciful unto me, O Lord: for I cry unto thee daily. |
Isaiah 21 3 |
Therefore are my loins filled with pain: pangs have taken hold upon me, as the pangs of a woman that travaileth: I was bowed down at the hearing of it; I was dismayed at the seeing of it. |
Lamentations 5 15 |
The joy of our heart is ceased; our dance is turned into mourning. |
Psalms 38 8 |
I am feeble and sore broken: I have roared by reason of the disquietness of my heart. |
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. |
Job 6 2 |
Oh that my grief were throughly weighed, and my calamity laid in the balances together! |
Psalms 102 11 |
My days are like a shadow that declineth; and I am withered like grass. |
Job 30 28 |
I went mourning without the sun: I stood up, and I cried in the congregation. |
Lamentations 1 21 |
They have heard that I sigh: there is none to comfort me: all mine enemies have heard of my trouble; they are glad that thou hast done it: thou wilt bring the day that thou hast called, and they shall be like unto me. |
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. |
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. |
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. |
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. |
2 Corinthians 2 4 |
For out of much affliction and anguish of heart I wrote unto you with many tears; not that ye should be grieved, but that ye might know the love which I have more abundantly unto you. |
Psalms 88 9 |
Mine eye mourneth by reason of affliction: LORD, I have called daily upon thee, I have stretched out my hands unto thee. |
Psalms 143 4 |
Therefore is my spirit overwhelmed within me; my heart within me is desolate. |
Psalms 42 3 |
My tears have been my meat day and night, while they continually say unto me, Where is thy God? |
Psalms 25 16 |
Turn thee unto me, and have mercy upon me; for I am desolate and afflicted. |
Job 17 11 |
My days are past, my purposes are broken off, even the thoughts of my heart. |
Matthew 5 4 |
Blessed are they that mourn: for they shall be comforted. |
Psalms 119 82 |
Mine eyes fail for thy word, saying, When wilt thou comfort 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. |
Psalms 88 15 |
I am afflicted and ready to die from my youth up: while I suffer thy terrors I am distracted. |
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. |
Micah 4 9 |
Now why dost thou cry out aloud? is there no king in thee? is thy counsellor perished? for pangs have taken thee as a woman in travail. |
John 16 20 |
Verily, verily, I say unto you, That ye shall weep and lament, but the world shall rejoice: and ye shall be sorrowful, but your sorrow shall be turned into joy. |
Psalms 88 1 |
O lord God of my salvation, I have cried day and night before thee: |
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. |
Job 9 28 |
I am afraid of all my sorrows, I know that thou wilt not hold me innocent. |
Psalms 56 1 |
Be merciful unto me, O God: for man would swallow me up; he fighting daily oppresseth me. |
Job 30 31 |
My harp also is turned to mourning, and my organ into the voice of them that weep. |
Psalms 61 1 |
Hear my cry, O God; attend unto my prayer. |
Job 30 16 |
And now my soul is poured out upon me; the days of affliction have taken hold upon me. |