Psalm 38:8 - Revised Version 1885

⁸ I am faint and sore bruised: I have roared by reason of the disquietness of my heart.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

⁸ I am feeble and sore broken: I have roared by reason of the disquietness of my heart.

Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

⁸ I am faint and sorely bruised [deadly cold and quite worn out]; I groan by reason of the disquiet and moaning of my heart.

American Standard Version (1901)

⁸ I am faint and sore bruised: I have groaned by reason of the disquietness of my heart.

Common English Bible

⁸ I’m worn out, completely crushed; I groan because of my miserable heart.

Catholic Public Domain Version

⁸ And now, what is it that awaits me? Is it not the Lord? And my substance is with you.

Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

⁸ And now what is my hope? is it not the Lord? and my substance is with thee.

Psalm 38:8 Tagairtí Cros

Job 3:24

For my sighing cometh before I eat, And my roarings are poured out like water

Job 30:27

My bowels boil, and rest not; Days of affliction are come upon me.

Job 30:28

I go mourning without the sun: I stand up in the assembly, and cry for help.

Psalm 32:3

When I kept silence, my bones waxed old Through my roaring all the day long.

Isaiah 59:11

We roar all like bears, and mourn sore like doves: we look for judgement, but there is none; for salvation, but it is far off from us.