Then shall he speak unto them in his wrath, and vex them in his sore displeasure.

My soul is also sore vexed: but thou, O LORD, how long?

Let all mine enemies be ashamed and sore vexed: let them return and be ashamed suddenly.

How long shall I take counsel in my soul, having sorrow in my heart daily? how long shall mine 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 thine arrows stick fast in me, and thy hand presseth me sore.

I am feeble and sore broken: I have roared by reason of the disquietness of my heart.

My lovers and my friends stand aloof from my sore; and my kinsmen stand afar off.

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.

Though thou hast sore broken us in the place of dragons, and covered us with the shadow of death.

My heart is sore pained within me: and the terrors of death are fallen upon me.

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

Thou, which hast shewed me great and sore troubles, shalt quicken me again, and shalt bring me up again from the depths of the earth.

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.

The days of our years are threescore years and ten; and if by reason of strength they be fourscore years, yet is their strength labour and sorrow; for it is soon cut off, and we fly away.

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

Unto whom I sware in my wrath that they should not enter into my rest.

Again, they are minished 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 compassed me, and the pains of hell gat hold upon me: I found trouble and sorrow.

Thou hast thrust sore at me that I might fall: but the LORD helped me.

The LORD hath chastened me sore: but he hath not given me over unto death.

How he sware unto the LORD, and vowed unto the mighty God of Jacob;