The sacrifices of God are a broken spirit: a broken and a contrite heart, O God, you will not despise.

He heals the broken in heart, and binds up their wounds.

Our soul is escaped as a bird out of the snare of the fowlers: the snare is broken, and we are escaped.

Arise, O LORD; save me, O my God: for you have smitten all my enemies upon the cheek bone; you have broken the teeth of the ungodly.

I am forgotten as a dead man out of mind: I am like a broken vessel.

The LORD is near unto them that are of a broken heart; and saves such as be of a contrite spirit.

He keeps all his bones: not one of them is broken.

Their sword shall enter into their own heart, and their bows shall be broken.

For the arms of the wicked shall be broken: but the LORD upholds the righteous.

I am feeble and utterly broken: I have groaned by reason of the turmoil of my heart.

Though you have severely broken us in the place of jackals, and covered us with the shadow of death.

Make me to hear joy and gladness; that the bones which you have broken may rejoice.

He has put forth his hands against such as were at peace with him: he has broken his covenant.

You have made the earth to tremble; you have broken it: heal the breaches thereof; for it shakes.