Job 30:17
The flesh is gone from my bones, and they give me no rest; there is no end to my pains.
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Job 30:17
The flesh is gone from my bones, and they give me no rest; there is no end to my pains.
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Job 2:8
And he took a broken bit of a pot, and, seated in the dust, was rubbing himself with the sharp edge of it.
Job 30:15
Fears have come on me; my hope is gone like the wind, and my well-being like a cloud.
Job 33:20
He has no desire for food, and his soul is turned away from delicate meat;
Psalms 6:6
The voice of my sorrow is a weariness to me; all the night I make my bed wet with weeping; it is watered by the drops flowing from my eyes.
Psalms 38:2
For your arrows have gone into my flesh, and I am crushed under the weight of your hand.
Psalms 38:4
For my crimes have gone over my head; they are like a great weight which is more than my strength.
Psalms 38:5
My wounds are poisoned and evil-smelling, because of my foolish behaviour.
Psalms 38:6
I am troubled, I am made low; I go weeping all the day.
Psalms 38:7
For my body is full of burning; all my flesh is unhealthy.
Psalms 38:8
I am feeble and crushed down; I gave a cry like a lion because of the grief in my heart.
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Job 14:22
Only his flesh still has pain, and his soul is sad.
Isaiah 21:3
For this cause I am full of bitter grief; pains like the pains of a woman in childbirth have come on me: I am bent down with sorrow at what comes to my ears; I am shocked by what I see.
Romans 8:22
For we are conscious that all living things are weeping and sorrowing in pain together till now.
Revelation 16:10
And the fifth let what was in his vessel come out on the high seat of the beast; and his kingdom was made dark; and they were biting their tongues for pain.
Revelation 21:4
And he will put an end to all their weeping; and there will be no more death, or sorrow, or crying, or pain; for the first things have come to an end.
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Psalms 22:14
I am flowing away like water, and all my bones are out of place: my heart is like wax, it has become soft in my body.
Psalms 42:10
The cruel words of my haters are like a crushing of my bones; when they say to me every day, Where is your God?
Isaiah 38:13
I am crying out with pain till the morning; it is as if a lion was crushing all my bones.
Lamentations 3:4
My flesh and my skin have been used up by him and my bones broken.
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