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Psalms 31:9

Psalms 31:9 is verse 9 of Psalms chapter 31, shown here in the Berean Standard Bible.

Berean Standard Bible

Be merciful to me, O LORD, for I am in distress; my eyes fail from sorrow, my soul and body as well.

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King James Version

Have mercy upon me, O LORD, for I am in trouble: mine eye is consumed with grief, yea, my soul and my belly.

World English Bible

Have mercy on me, Yahweh, for I am in distress. My eye, my soul, and my body waste away with grief.

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Psalms 31:7–11 · Berean Standard Bible

7 I will be glad and rejoice in Your loving devotion, for You have seen my affliction; You have known the anguish of my soul.

8 You have not delivered me to the enemy; You have set my feet in the open.

9 Be merciful to me, O LORD, for I am in distress; my eyes fail from sorrow, my soul and body as well.

10 For my life is consumed with grief and my years with groaning; my iniquity has drained my strength, and my bones are wasting away.

11 Among all my enemies I am a disgrace, and among my neighbors even more. I am dreaded by my friends— they flee when they see me on the street.

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Cross-references

The Treasury of Scripture Knowledge lists these related verses. Scripture text comes from the Berean Standard Bible.

Psalms 6:7

My eyes fail from grief; they grow dim because of all my foes.

Psalms 88:9

My eyes grow dim with grief. I call to You daily, O LORD; I spread out my hands to You.

Job 17:7

My eyes have grown dim with grief, and my whole body is but a shadow.

Lamentations 4:17

All the while our eyes were failing as we looked in vain for help. We watched from our towers for a nation that could not save us.

Lamentations 5:17

Because of this, our hearts are faint; because of these, our eyes grow dim—

Psalms 6:1

O LORD, do not rebuke me in Your anger or discipline me in Your wrath.

Psalms 6:2

Be merciful to me, O LORD, for I am frail; heal me, O LORD, for my bones are in agony.

Psalms 22:14

I am poured out like water, and all my bones are disjointed. My heart is like wax; it melts away within me.

Psalms 22:15

My strength is dried up like a potsherd, and my tongue sticks to the roof of my mouth. You lay me in the dust of death.

Psalms 38:1

O LORD, do not rebuke me in Your anger or discipline me in Your wrath.

Psalms 38:2

For Your arrows have pierced me deeply, and Your hand has pressed down on me.

Psalms 38:3

There is no soundness in my body because of Your anger; there is no rest in my bones because of my sin.

Psalms 38:4

For my iniquities have overwhelmed me; they are a burden too heavy to bear.

Psalms 38:5

My wounds are foul and festering because of my sinful folly.

Psalms 38:6

I am bent and brought low; all day long I go about mourning.

Psalms 38:7

For my loins are full of burning pain, and no soundness remains in my body.

Psalms 38:8

I am numb and badly crushed; I groan in anguish of heart.

Psalms 38:9

O Lord, my every desire is before You; my groaning is not hidden from You.

Psalms 38:10

My heart pounds, my strength fails, and even the light of my eyes has faded.

Psalms 44:25

For our soul has sunk to the dust; our bodies cling to the earth.

Psalms 73:14

For I am afflicted all day long and punished every morning.

Psalms 73:26

My flesh and my heart may fail, but God is the strength of my heart and my portion forever.

Psalms 88:3

For my soul is full of troubles, and my life draws near to Sheol.

Psalms 88:4

I am counted among those descending to the Pit. I am like a man without strength.

Psalms 88:5

I am forsaken among the dead, like the slain who lie in the grave, whom You remember no more, who are cut off from Your care.

Psalms 102:3

For my days vanish like smoke, and my bones burn like glowing embers.

Psalms 102:4

My heart is afflicted, and withered like grass; I even forget to eat my bread.

Psalms 102:5

Through my loud groaning my flesh clings to my bones.

Psalms 107:10

Some sat in darkness and in the shadow of death, prisoners in affliction and chains,

Job 33:19

A man is also chastened on his bed with pain and constant distress in his bones,

Job 33:20

so that he detests his bread, and his soul loathes his favorite food.

Job 33:21

His flesh wastes away from sight, and his hidden bones protrude.

Job 33:22

He draws near to the Pit, and his life to the messengers of death.

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