Psalm 38:6 - English Standard Version 2016

I am utterly bowed down and prostrate; all the day I go about mourning.

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King 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.

Psalm 38:6 交叉引用

Job 30:28

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

Job 7:5

My flesh is clothed with worms and dirt; my skin hardens, then breaks out afresh.

Psalm 107:17

Some were fools through their sinful ways, and because of their iniquities suffered affliction;

Psalm 145:14

The Lord upholds all who are falling and raises up all who are bowed down.

Psalm 31:10

For my life is spent with sorrow, and my years with sighing; my strength fails because of my iniquity, and my bones waste away.

Psalm 35:14

I went about as though I grieved for my friend or my brother; as one who laments his mother, I bowed down in mourning.

Psalm 42:5

Why are you cast down, O my soul, and why are you in turmoil within me? Hope in God; for I shall again praise him, my salvation

Psalm 42:9

I say to God, my rock: “Why have you forgotten me? Why do I go mourning because of the oppression of the enemy?”

Psalm 43:2

For you are the God in whom I take refuge; why have you rejected me? Why do I go about mourning because of the oppression of the enemy?

Psalm 57:6

They set a net for my steps; my soul was bowed down. They dug a pit in my way, but they have fallen into it themselves. Selah

Psalm 6:6

I am weary with my moaning; every night I flood my bed with tears; I drench my couch with my weeping.

Psalm 88:9

my eye grows dim through sorrow. Every day I call upon you, O Lord; I spread out my hands to you.

Isaiah 38:14

Like a swallow or a crane I chirp; I moan like a dove. My eyes are weary with looking upward. O Lord, I am oppressed; be my pledge of safety!