13 Bible Verses about Depression, Symptoms

and if thus Thou art doing to me -- slay me, I pray Thee; slay, if I have found grace in thine eyes, and let me not look on mine affliction.'

And she goeth and sitteth by herself over-against, afar off, about a bow-shot, for she said, 'Let me not look on the death of the lad;' and she sitteth over-against, and lifteth up her voice, and weepeth.

And he saith, 'I have been very zealous for Jehovah, God of Hosts, for the sons of Israel have forsaken Thy covenant -- Thine altars they have thrown down, and Thy prophets they have slain by the sword, and I am left, I, by myself, and they seek my life -- to take it.'

What! bowest thou thyself, O my soul? Yea, art thou troubled within me? Wait for God, for still I confess Him: The salvation of my countenance -- My God!

My spirit hath been destroyed, My days extinguished -- graves are for me.

And I say, 'Who doth give to me a pinion as a dove? I fly away and rest, Lo, I move far off, I lodge in a wilderness. Selah. I hasten escape for myself, From a rushing wind, from a whirlwind.

To the Overseer, on 'The Hind of the Morning.' -- A Psalm of David. My God, my God, why hast Thou forsaken me? Far from my salvation, The words of my roaring?

He sendeth from above -- He taketh me, He draweth me out of many waters.

Near is Jehovah to the broken of heart, And the bruised of spirit He saveth.

A rejoicing heart doth good to the body, And a smitten spirit drieth the bone.

Thou hast shewn Thy people a hard thing, Thou hast caused us to drink wine of trembling.

The people who are walking in darkness Have seen a great light, Dwellers in a land of death-shade, Light hath shone upon them.

And removed hath been joy and gladness From the fruitful field, Even from the land of Moab, And wine from wine-presses I have caused to cease, Shouting doth not proceed, The shouting is no shouting!