I go mourning without the sun:\par\tab I stand up in the assembly, and cry for help.
Psalm 38:6 - American Standard Version 2015 I am pained and bowed down greatly;\par\tab I go mourning all the day long. Tuilleadh leaganachaKing James Version (Oxford) 1769 I am troubled; I am bowed down greatly; I go mourning all the day long. Amplified Bible - Classic Edition I am bent and bowed down greatly; I go about mourning all the day long. American Standard Version (1901) I am pained and bowed down greatly; I go mourning all the day long. Common English Bible I am hunched over, completely down; I wander around all day long, sad. Catholic Public Domain Version Behold, you have made my days measurable, and, before you, my substance is as nothing. Yet truly, all things are vanity: every living man. Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version Behold thou hast made my days measurable: and my substance is as nothing before thee. And indeed all things are vanity: every man living. |
I go mourning without the sun:\par\tab I stand up in the assembly, and cry for help.
My flesh is clothed with worms and clods of dust;\par\tab My skin closeth up, and breaketh out afresh.
Fools because of their transgression,\par\tab And because of their iniquities, are afflicted.
Jehovah upholdeth all that fall,\par\tab And raiseth up all those that are bowed down.
For my life is spent with sorrow,\par\tab And my years with sighing:\par\tab My strength faileth because of mine iniquity,\par\tab And my bones are wasted away.
I behaved myself as though it had been my friend or my brother:\par\tab I bowed down mourning, as one that bewaileth his mother.
Why art thou cast down, O my soul?\par\tab And {\i why} art thou disquieted within me?\par\tab Hope thou in God; for I shall yet praise him\par\tab {\i For} the help of his countenance.\par
I will say unto God my rock,\par\tab Why hast thou forgotten me?\par\tab Why go I mourning because of the oppression of the enemy?
For thou art the God of my strength; why hast thou cast me off?\par\tab Why go I mourning because of the oppression of the enemy?
They have prepared a net for my steps;\par\tab My soul is bowed down:\par\tab They have digged a pit before me;\par\tab They are fallen into the midst thereof themselves. {\i Selah
I am weary with my groaning;\par\tab Every night make I my bed to swim;\par\tab I water my couch with my tears.
Mine eye wasteth away by reason of affliction:\par\tab I have called daily upon thee, O Jehovah;\par\tab I have spread forth my hands unto thee.
Like a swallow {\i or} a crane, so did I chatter;\par\tab I did moan as a dove; mine eyes fail {\i with looking} upward:\par\tab O Lord, I am oppressed, be thou my surety.