19 Bible Verses about Tiredness
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And, behold, there arose a great tempest in the sea, insomuch that the ship was covered with waves, and he was asleep.
But now that God hath sent me adversity, thou hast troubled all my congregation.
honey, butter, sheep and cheese of kine - for David, and all the people that were with him, to eat. For they supposed that the people should be hungry, fainty, and thirsty in the wilderness.
I am weary of crying; my throat is dry. My sight faileth me, for waiting so long upon my God.
Have mercy upon me, O LORD, for I am in trouble, and mine eye is consumed for very heaviness, yea my soul and my body. For my life is waxen old with heaviness, and my years with mourning. My strength faileth me, because of mine iniquity, and my bones are consumed.
And he rose up from prayer, and came to his disciples, and found them sleeping for sorrow,
he met thee by the way and smote the hindmost of you, all that were over laboured and dragged behind, when thou wast fainted and weary, and he feared not God.
And then Gideon came to Jordan and passed over, both he and the three hundred men that were with him, very faint and yet followed the chase.
And the king and all that were with him came weary, and refreshed themselves there.
and there was Jacob's well. Jesus, then wearied in his journey, sat thus on the well. And it was about the sixth hour:
My zeal hath even consumed me, because mine enemies have forgotten thy words.
Then Jael, Heber's wife, took a nail of the tent, and a hammer in her hand, and went softly unto him, and smote the nail thorough the temples of his head into the ground, as he slumbered being weary: And so he died.
And they laid on the Philistines that day, from Michmash to Aijalon. And the people were exceeding fainty.
And the Philistines had yet again war with Israel. And David went down, and his servants with him, and fought with the Philistines.
I am weary of my groaning; every night wash I my bed, and water my couch with my tears.
For while I held my tongue, my bones consumed away through my daily complaining. For thy hand is heavy upon me both day and night, and my moisture is like the drought in Summer. Selah.
Insomuch as thou thoughtest thus, when thou wast writing, 'Woe is me, the LORD hath given me pain for my travail: I have wearied myself with sighing, and shall I find no rest?'