Like water I'm pour'd out, my bones all out of joint do part: Amidst my bowels, as the wax, so melted is my heart.
Psalm 6:3 - Psalms of David in Metre 1650 (Scottish Psalter) My soul is also vexed sore; But, Lord, how long stay wilt thou make? Tuilleadh leaganachaKing James Version (Oxford) 1769 My soul is also sore vexed: But thou, O LORD, how long? Amplified Bible - Classic Edition My [inner] self [as well as my body] is also exceedingly disturbed and troubled. But You, O Lord, how long [until You return and speak peace to me]? American Standard Version (1901) My soul also is sore troubled: And thou, O Jehovah, how long? Common English Bible My whole body is completely terrified! But you, LORD! How long will this last? Catholic Public Domain Version Have mercy on me, Lord, for I am weak. Heal me, Lord, for my bones have become disturbed, Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version Have mercy on me, O Lord, for I am weak: heal me, O Lord, for my bones are troubled. |
Like water I'm pour'd out, my bones all out of joint do part: Amidst my bowels, as the wax, so melted is my heart.
So feeble and infirm am I, and broken am so sore, That, through disquiet of my heart, I have been made to roar.
O why art thou cast down, my soul? why, thus with grief opprest, Art thou disquieted in me? in God still hope and rest: For yet I know I shall him praise, who graciously to me The health is of my countenance, yea, mine own God is he.
O why art thou cast down, my soul? why in me so dismay'd? Trust God, for I shall praise him yet, his count'nance is mine aid.
That I, in Sion's daughters' gates, may all thy praise advance; And that I may rejoice always in thy deliverance.
Turn yet again to us, O Lord, how long thus shall it be? Let it repent thee now for those that servants are to thee.