Then shall he speak to them in his wrath, and trouble them in his sore displeasure.

How long shall I take counsel in my soul, having sorrow in my heart daily? how long shall my enemy be exalted over me?

The law of the LORD is perfect, converting the soul: the testimony of the LORD is sure, making wise the simple.

For I am ready to halt, and my sorrow is continually before me.

I was dumb with silence, I held my peace, even from good; and my sorrow was stirred.

Day and night they go about it upon its walls: mischief also and sorrow are in the midst of it.

In the day of my trouble I sought the Lord: my sore ran in the night, and ceased not: my soul refused to be comforted.

Lord, where are thy former loving-kindnesses, which thou didst swear to David in thy truth?

The days of our years are seventy years; and if by reason of strength they are eighty years, yet is their strength labor and sorrow; for it is soon cut off, and we fly away.

Thy testimonies are very sure: holiness becometh thy house, O LORD, for ever.

To whom I swore in my wrath, that they should not enter into my rest.

Again, they are diminished and brought low through oppression, affliction, and sorrow.

The works of his hands are verity and judgment; all his commandments are sure.

The sorrows of death encompassed me, and the pains of hell came upon me: I found trouble and sorrow.

How he swore to the LORD, and vowed to the mighty God of Jacob;