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...burden they are too heavy for me. 5 My wouuds slink, and are corrupt because of my foolishness. г GI  r d { $ ڌ ) Iou£. 7 For my loins arc filled with a loathsome disease : and there it no soundness in my flesh....

...soul is cast down within me.' Tor our soul is bowed down to the dust.' 'I am troubled, or wearied, I am bowed down greatly ; I go mourning all the day long.' 'I am weary with my groaning, all the night make I my bed to swim : I water my couch with tears.' '...

...unto the Lord." Ps. cxvi. 3. And in another place, " Mysore ran in the night." Ps. Ixxvii. 2. Again, "I am bowed down greatly, I go mourning all the day long." Ps. xxxviii. 6. In all these instances, and hundreds more that might be named, you may see that prayer...

...my sin. For mine iniquities are gone over mine head ; as a heavy burden, they are too heavy for me. I am troubled, I am bowed down greatly, I go mourning all the day long. I am feeble and sore broken ; I have roared by reason of the only shut up his loving kindness from...

...sin : for my iniquities have gone up over my head as a heavy burden : — they are too heavy for me. I am troubled. I am bowed down greatly. I go mourning all the day long. I am feeble and sore broken, by reason of the disquietness of my spirit. O that I had wings like a...

...in dust and ashes ; ' a ' putting on sackcloth ; ' ' fasting and prayer ; ' &c. Thus holy David : ' I am troubled, I am bowed down greatly, I go mourning all the day long, and that by reason of mine iniquities, which are gone over my head, and, as a heavy burden, are too...

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...heavy burden they are too heavy for me. 5 My wounds stink, andaré corrupt because of my foolishness. 6 I am troubled ; I am bowed down greatly ; I go mourning all lim day long. 7 For my loini aro filled with a loathsome difeaac: and there is no soundness in my flesh....

...are more than I can bear. 5 My wounds putrefy and are loathsome on account of my folly. 6 I am bent ; I am bowed down greatly ; I go mourning all the day long. 7 For my bowels are full of burning heat, And there is no soundness in my flesh. 8 I am weakened and...