Psalm 38:6 - Revised Version with Apocrypha 1895

⁶ I am pained and bowed down greatly; I go mourning all the day long.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

⁶ I am troubled; I am bowed down greatly; I go mourning all the day long.

Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

⁶ I am bent and bowed down greatly; I go about mourning all the day long.

American Standard Version (1901)

⁶ I am pained and bowed down greatly; I go mourning all the day long.

Common English Bible

⁶ I am hunched over, completely down; I wander around all day long, sad.

Catholic Public Domain Version

⁶ Behold, you have made my days measurable, and, before you, my substance is as nothing. Yet truly, all things are vanity: every living man.

Psalm 38:6 Krydshenvisninger

Job 30:28

I go mourning without the sun: I stand up in the assembly, and cry for help.

Job 7:5

My flesh is clothed with worms and clods of dust; My skin closeth up and breaketh out afresh.

Psalm 107:17

Fools because of their transgression, And because of their iniquities, are afflicted.

Psalm 145:14

The LORD upholdeth all that fall, And raiseth up all those that be bowed down.

Psalm 31:10

For my life is spent with sorrow, and my years with sighing: My strength faileth because of mine iniquity, and my bones are wasted away.

Psalm 35:14

I behaved myself as though it had been my friend or my brother: I bowed down mourning, as one that bewaileth his mother.

Psalm 42:5

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 For the health of his countenance.

Psalm 42:9

I will say unto God my rock, Why hast thou forgotten me? Why go I mourning because of the oppression of the enemy?

Psalm 43:2

For thou art the God of my strength; why hast thou cast me off? Why go I mourning because of the oppression of the enemy?

Psalm 57:6

They have prepared a net for my steps; Thy soul is bowed down: They have digged a pit before me; They are fallen into the midst thereof themselves. Selah

Psalm 6:6

I am weary with my groaning; Every night make I my bed to swim; I water my couch with my tears.

Psalm 88:9

Mine eye wasteth away by reason of affliction: I have called daily upon thee, O LORD, I have spread forth my hands unto thee.

Isaiah 38:14

Like a swallow or a crane, so did I chatter; I did mourn as a dove: mine eyes fail with looking upward; O LORD, I am oppressed, be thou my surety.