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Psalm 38:6

New International Version

I am bowed down and brought very low; all day long I go about mourning.

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I go about blackened, but not by the sun; I stand up in the assembly and cry for help.

My body is clothed with worms and scabs, my skin is broken and festering.

Some became fools through their rebellious ways and suffered affliction because of their iniquities.

The Lord upholds all who fall and lifts up all who are bowed down.

My life is consumed by anguish and my years by groaning; my strength fails because of my affliction, and my bones grow weak.

I went about mourning as though for my friend or brother. I bowed my head in grief as though weeping for my mother.

Why, my soul, are you downcast? Why so disturbed within me? Put your hope in God, for I will yet praise him, my Savior and my God.

I say to God my Rock, “Why have you forgotten me? Why must I go about mourning, oppressed by the enemy?”

You are God my stronghold. Why have you rejected me? Why must I go about mourning, oppressed by the enemy?

They spread a net for my feet— I was bowed down in distress. They dug a pit in my path— but they have fallen into it themselves.

I am worn out from my groaning. All night long I flood my bed with weeping and drench my couch with tears.

my eyes are dim with grief. I call to you, Lord, every day; I spread out my hands to you.

I cried like a swift or thrush, I moaned like a mourning dove. My eyes grew weak as I looked to the heavens. I am being threatened; Lord, come to my aid!”




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