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Psalm 32:3

Rotherham Emphasized Bible 1902

When I kept silence, my bones became worn out, Through my groaning all the day;

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I am benumbed and crushed exceedingly,—I have cried aloud because of the groaning of my heart.

There is no soundness in my flesh, By reason of thine indignation, There is no peace in my bones, By reason of my sin;

Yea, when I make outcry and implore, he hath shut out my prayer;

To the Chief Musician. On "the Hind of the Dawn." A Melody of David. My GOD, my GOD, why hast thou forsaken me? Far from saving me, The words of my loud lamentation?

Neither made they outcry unto me, in their heart, although they kept on howling upon their beds, over corn and new wine, they gathered themselves together, they rebelled against me.

He that covereth his transgressions, shall not prosper, but, he that confesseth and forsaketh, shall find compassion.

My skin, turned black, and peeled off me, and, my bones, burned with heat:

Wilt thou cause me to hear joy and gladness? The bones thou hast crushed would exult.

He hath worn out my flesh and my skin, hath broken my bones;

Carried away captive is Judah—because of oppression, and because of great servitude, She, hath remained among the nations, hath found no place of rest,—All her pursuers, have overtaken her, between straits.

We growl like bears all of us, And, like doves, do we, mournfully coo,—We wait For justice, and there is none, For salvation it is far from us!

Thy sons, have fainted, They lie at the head of all the streets like a gazelle in a net,—Who, indeed, are full of The indignation of Yahweh The rebuke of thy God.

Show me favour, O Yahweh, for languishing am I: Heal me, O Yahweh,—for dismayed are my bones:

Night, boreth, my bones, all over me,—and, my sinews, find no rest;

For, in the face of my food, my sighing, cometh in, and, poured out like the water, are my groans:

And, when the time of mourning had passed, David sent and received her into his house, and she became his wife, and bare him a son. But the thing which David had done was wicked in the eyes of Yahweh.

Because of his iniquitous gain, was I wroth—and smote him Hiding myself that I might be wroth,—But he went on turning aside in the way of his own heart.

and took their bones, and buried them under the tamarisk-tree in Jabesh,—and fasted seven days.

A joyful heart, worketh an excellent cure,—but, a stricken spirit, drieth up the bone.




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