For I am ready to fall, and my pain is ever with me.
I am weary from groaning; all night I flood my bed with weeping and drench my couch with tears.
I am bent and brought low; all day long I go about mourning.
But when I stumbled, they assembled in glee; they gathered together against me. Assailants I did not know slandered me w
“On that day,” declares the LORD, “I will gather the lame; I will assemble the outcast, even those whom I have afflicted
In the day of trouble I sought the Lord; through the night my outstretched hands did not grow weary; my soul refused to
He was despised and rejected by men, a man of sorrows, acquainted with grief. Like one from whom men hide their faces, H