Psalm 102:4 - Revised Version 1885

⁴ My heart is smitten like grass, and withered; For I forget to eat my bread.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

⁴ My heart is smitten, and withered like grass; So that I forget to eat my bread.

Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

⁴ My heart is smitten like grass and withered, so that [in absorption] I forget to eat my food.

American Standard Version (1901)

⁴ My heart is smitten like grass, and withered; For I forget to eat my bread.

Common English Bible

⁴ my heart is smashed like dried-up grass. I even forget to eat my food

Catholic Public Domain Version

⁴ He redeems your life from destruction. He crowns you with mercy and compassion.

Psalm 102:4 Referencias Cruzadas

Isaiah 40:7

The grass withereth, the flower fadeth; because the breath of the LORD bloweth upon it: surely the people is grass.

Psalm 37:2

For they shall soon be cut down like the grass, And wither as the green herb.

Psalm 77:3

I remember God, and am disquieted: I complain, and my spirit is overwhelmed. Selah

Ezra 10:6

Then Ezra rose up from before the house of God, and went into the chamber of Jehohanan the son of Eliashib: and when he came thither, he did eat no bread, nor drink water: for he mourned because of the trespass of them of the captivity.

Acts 9:9

And he was three days without sight, and did neither eat nor drink.

Lamentations 3:20

My soul hath them still in remembrance, and is bowed down within me.

Lamentations 3:13

He hath caused the shafts of his quiver to enter into my reins.

Psalm 102:11

My days are like a shadow that declineth; And I am withered like grass.

Psalm 102:9

For I have eaten ashes like bread, And mingled my drink with weeping.

Psalm 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.

Psalm 42:6

O my God, my soul is cast down within me: Therefore do I remember thee from the land of Jordan, And the Hermons, from the hill Mizar.

Job 33:20

So that his life abhorreth bread, And his soul dainty meat.

Job 10:1

My soul is weary of my life; I will give free course to my complaint; I will speak in the bitterness of my soul.

Job 6:4

For the arrows of the Almighty are within me, The poison whereof my spirit drinketh up: The terrors of God do set themselves in array against me.

2 Samuel 12:17

And the elders of his house arose, and stood beside him, to raise him up from the earth: but he would not, neither did he eat bread with them.

Job 30:30

My skin is black, and falleth from me, And my bones are burned with heat.