I am feeble
6313 {6313} Primeפּוּגpuwg{poog}
A primitive root; to be sluggish.
z8738 <8738> Grammar
Stem - Niphal (See H8833) Mood - Perfect (See H8816) Count - 1429
and sore
3966 {3966} Primeמְאֹדm@`od{meh-ode'}
From the same as H0181; properly vehemence, that is, (with or without preposition) vehemently; by implication wholly, speedily, etc. (often with other words as an intensive or superlative; especially when repeated).
x5704 (5704) Complementעַד`ad{ad}
Properly the same as H5703 (used as a preposition, adverb or conjugation; especially with a preposition); as far (or long, or much) as, whether of space ( even unto) or time ( during, while, until) or degree ( equally with).
broken:
1794 {1794} Primeדּכהdakah{daw-kaw'}
A primitive root (compare H1790, H1792); to collapse (physically or mentally).
z8738 <8738> Grammar
Stem - Niphal (See H8833) Mood - Perfect (See H8816) Count - 1429
I have roared
7580 {7580} Primeשָׁאַגsha'ag{shaw-ag'}
A primitive root; to rumble or moan.
z8804 <8804> Grammar
Stem - Qal (See H8851) Mood - Perfect (See H8816) Count - 12562
by reason of the disquietness
5100 {5100} Primeנְהֲמָהn@hamah{neh-haw-maw'}
Feminine of H5099; snarling.
x4480 (4480) Complementמִןmin{min}
For H4482; properly a part of; hence (prepositionally), from or out of in many senses.
of my heart.
3820 {3820} Primeלֵבleb{labe}
A form of H3824; the heart; also used (figuratively) very widely for the feelings, the will and even the intellect; likewise for the centre of anything. |
Psalms 38:8
I am feeble and sore broken: I (g) have roared by reason of the disquietness of my heart.
(g) This example warns us never to despair, no matter how great the torment: but always to cry to God with sure trust for deliverance. |
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Psalms 22:1-2 [[To the chief Musician upon Aijeleth Shahar, A Psalm of David.]] My God, my God, why hast thou forsaken me? [why art thou so] far from helping me, [and from] the words of my roaring? ... O my God, I cry in the daytime, but thou hearest not; and in the night season, and am not silent.
Psalms 32:3 When I kept silence, my bones waxed old through my roaring all the day long.
Job 3:24 For my sighing cometh before I eat, and my roarings are poured out like the waters.
Job 30:28 I went mourning without the sun: I stood up, [and] I cried in the congregation.
Isaiah 59:11 We roar all like bears, and mourn sore like doves: we look for judgment, but [there is] none; for salvation, [but] it is far off from us.
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