19 Bible Verses about Tiredness

And there came up a great storm in the sea, so that the boat was covered with the waves: but he was sleeping.

But now he has overcome me with weariness and fear, and I am in the grip of all my trouble.

And honey and butter and sheep and milk-cheeses, for David and his people: for they said, This people is in the waste land, needing food and drink and rest.

I am tired with my crying; my throat is burning: my eyes are wasted with waiting for my God.

Have mercy on me, O Lord, for I am in trouble; my eyes are wasted with grief, I am wasted in soul and body. My life goes on in sorrow, and my years in weeping; my strength is almost gone because of my sin, and my bones are wasted away.

And, getting up from prayer, he came to the disciples, and saw that they were sleeping for sorrow.

Take no care to get wealth; let there be an end to your desire for money

How, meeting you on the way, he made an attack on you when you were tired and without strength, cutting off all the feeble ones at the end of your line; and the fear of God was not in him.

Then Gideon came to Jordan and went over it with his three hundred, overcome with weariness and in need of food.

And the king and his people came tired to Jordan, and took their rest there.

Now Jacob's fountain was there. Jesus, being tired after his journey, was resting by the fountain. It was about the sixth hour.

My passion has overcome me; because my haters are turned away from your words.

Then Jael, Heber's wife, took a tent-pin and a hammer and went up to him quietly, driving the pin into his head, and it went through his head into the earth, for he was in a deep sleep from weariness; and so he came to his end.

That day they overcame the Philistines from Michmash to Aijalon: and the people were feeble from need of food.

And the Philistines went to war again with Israel; and David went down with his people, and while they were at Gob they had a fight with the Philistines:

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.

When I kept my mouth shut, my bones were wasted, because of my crying all through the day. For the weight of your hand was on me day and night; my body became dry like the earth in summer. (Selah.)

My soul is wasted with sorrow; give me strength again in keeping with your word

You said, Sorrow is mine! for the Lord has given me sorrow in addition to my pain; I am tired with the sound of my sorrow, and I get no rest.