Psalm 6:6

Good News Translation

I am worn out with grief; every night my bed is damp from my weeping; my pillow is soaked with tears.

Cross References

Job 10:1

I am tired of living. Listen to my bitter complaint.

Job 16:20

My friends scorn me; my eyes pour out tears to God.

Job 7:3

Month after month I have nothing to live for; night after night brings me grief.

Psalm 115:17

The Lord is not praised by the dead, by any who go down to the land of silence.

Psalm 30:10

Hear me, Lord, and be merciful! Help me, Lord!”

Psalm 38:9

O Lord, you know what I long for; you hear all my groans.

Psalm 39:12

Hear my prayer, Lord, and listen to my cry; come to my aid when I weep. Like all my ancestors I am only your guest for a little while.

Psalm 42:3

Day and night I cry, and tears are my only food; all the time my enemies ask me, “Where is your God?”

Psalm 69:3

I am worn out from calling for help, and my throat is aching. I have strained my eyes, looking for your help.

Psalm 88:11

Is your constant love spoken of in the grave or your faithfulness in the place of destruction?

Psalm 88:9

my eyes are weak from suffering. Lord, every day I call to you and lift my hands to you in prayer.

Isaiah 38:18

No one in the world of the dead can praise you; The dead cannot trust in your faithfulness.

Jeremiah 14:17

The Lord commanded me to tell the people about my sorrow and to say: “May my eyes flow with tears day and night, may I never stop weeping, for my people are deeply wounded and are badly hurt.

Lamentations 1:16

“That is why my eyes are overflowing with tears. No one can comfort me; no one can give me courage. The enemy has conquered me; my people have nothing left.

Lamentations 1:2

All night long she cries; tears run down her cheeks. Of all her former friends, not one is left to comfort her. Her allies have betrayed her and are all against her now.

Lamentations 2:11

My eyes are worn out with weeping; my soul is in anguish. I am exhausted with grief at the destruction of my people. Children and babies are fainting in the streets of the city.

Luke 7:38

and stood behind Jesus, by his feet, crying and wetting his feet with her tears. Then she dried his feet with her hair, kissed them, and poured the perfume on them.