| Psalms 55 4 |
My heart is sore pained within me: and the terrors of death are fallen upon me. |
| Psalms 38 10 |
My heart panteth, my strength faileth me: as for the light of mine eyes, it also is gone from me. |
| 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. |
| Psalms 73 21 |
Thus my heart was grieved, and I was pricked in my reins. |
| 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 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 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. |
| 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 109 22 |
For I am poor and needy, and my heart is wounded within me. |
| Psalms 38 6 |
I am troubled; I am bowed down greatly; I go mourning all the day long. |
| Psalms 38 5 |
My wounds stink and are corrupt because of my foolishness. |
| 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 22 14 |
I am poured out like water, and all my bones are out of joint: my heart is like wax; it is melted in the midst of my bowels. |
| Psalms 38 7 |
For my loins are filled with a loathsome disease: and there is no soundness in my flesh. |
| Job 4 10 |
The roaring of the lion, and the voice of the fierce lion, and the teeth of the young lions, are broken. |
| Job 9 17 |
For he breaketh me with a tempest, and multiplieth my wounds without cause. |
| Jeremiah 8 18 |
When I would comfort myself against sorrow, my heart is faint in me. |
| Psalms 69 3 |
I am weary of my crying: my throat is dried: mine eyes fail while I wait for my God. |
| 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. |
| Psalms 25 17 |
The troubles of my heart are enlarged: O bring thou me out of my distresses. |
| Proverbs 15 13 |
A merry heart maketh a cheerful countenance: but by sorrow of the heart the spirit is broken. |
| Jeremiah 15 18 |
Why is my pain perpetual, and my wound incurable, which refuseth to be healed? wilt thou be altogether unto me as a liar, and as waters that fail? |
| 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 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 143 4 |
Therefore is my spirit overwhelmed within me; my heart within me is desolate. |
| John 16 6 |
But because I have said these things unto you, sorrow hath filled your heart. |
| Lamentations 3 11 |
He hath turned aside my ways, and pulled me in pieces: he hath made me desolate. |
| Zechariah 1 2 |
The LORD hath been sore displeased with your fathers. |
| Lamentations 3 18 |
And I said, My strength and my hope is perished from the LORD: |
| Proverbs 17 22 |
A merry heart doeth good like a medicine: but a broken spirit drieth the bones. |
| 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 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. |
| Psalms 102 4 |
My heart is smitten, and withered like grass; so that I forget to eat my bread. |
| Psalms 31 22 |
For I said in my haste, I am cut off from before thine eyes: nevertheless thou heardest the voice of my supplications when I cried unto thee. |
| 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 6 2 |
Have mercy upon me, O LORD; for I am weak: O LORD, heal me; for my bones are vexed. |
| 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. |
| Isaiah 65 14 |
Behold, my servants shall sing for joy of heart, but ye shall cry for sorrow of heart, and shall howl for vexation of spirit. |
| Isaiah 38 13 |
I reckoned till morning, that, as a lion, so will he break all my bones: from day even to night wilt thou make an end of me. |
| Proverbs 23 35 |
They have stricken me, shalt thou say, and I was not sick; they have beaten me, and I felt it not: when shall I awake? I will seek it yet again. |
| Psalms 39 2 |
I was dumb with silence, I held my peace, even from good; and my sorrow was stirred. |
| Jeremiah 48 36 |
Therefore mine heart shall sound for Moab like pipes, and mine heart shall sound like pipes for the men of Kirheres: because the riches that he hath gotten are perished. |
| Ezekiel 8 18 |
Therefore will I also deal in fury: mine eye shall not spare, neither will I have pity: and though they cry in mine ears with a loud voice, yet will I not hear them. |
| Psalms 41 7 |
All that hate me whisper together against me: against me do they devise my hurt. |
| Ecclesiastes 1 17 |
And I gave my heart to know wisdom, and to know madness and folly: I perceived that this also is vexation of spirit. |
| 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. |
| 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. |
| Isaiah 1 5 |
Why should ye be stricken any more? ye will revolt more and more: the whole head is sick, and the whole heart faint. |
| Psalms 118 18 |
The LORD hath chastened me sore: but he hath not given me over unto death. |
| 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. |