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  • Psalms 61:2
    I call to you from the ends of the earth when my heart is without strength. Lead me to a rock that is high above me,
  • Job 31:23
    For disaster from God terrifies me, and because of his majesty I could not do these things.
  • Lamentations 3:39
    Why should any living person complain, any man, because of the punishment for his sins?
  • Psalms 55:4-5
    My heart shudders within me; terrors of death sweep over me.Fear and trembling grip me; horror has overwhelmed me.
  • Psalms 143:4-5
    My spirit is weak within me; my heart is overcome with dismay.I remember the days of old; I meditate on all you have done; I reflect on the work of your hands.
  • Job 6:4
    Surely the arrows of the Almighty have pierced me; my spirit drinks their poison. God’s terrors are arrayed against me.
  • Psalms 43:5
    Why, my soul, are you so dejected? Why are you in such turmoil? Put your hope in God, for I will still praise him, my Savior and my God.
  • Lamentations 3:17
    I have been deprived of peace; I have forgotten what prosperity is.
  • Job 23:15-16
    Therefore I am terrified in his presence; when I consider this, I am afraid of him.God has made my heart faint; the Almighty has terrified me.
  • Psalms 142:2-3
    I pour out my complaint before him; I reveal my trouble to him.Although my spirit is weak within me, you know my way. Along this path I travel they have hidden a trap for me.
  • Psalms 42:5
    Why, my soul, are you so dejected? Why are you in such turmoil? Put your hope in God, for I will still praise him, my Savior and my God.
  • Psalms 42:11
    Why, my soul, are you so dejected? Why are you in such turmoil? Put your hope in God, for I will still praise him, my Savior and my God.
  • Psalms 102:3-28
    For my days vanish like smoke, and my bones burn like a furnace.My heart is suffering, withered like grass; I even forget to eat my food.Because of the sound of my groaning, my flesh sticks to my bones.I am like an eagle owl, like a little owl among the ruins.I stay awake; I am like a solitary bird on a roof.My enemies taunt me all day long; they ridicule and use my name as a curse.I eat ashes like bread and mingle my drinks with tearsbecause of your indignation and wrath; for you have picked me up and thrown me aside.My days are like a lengthening shadow, and I wither away like grass.But you, LORD, are enthroned forever; your fame endures to all generations.You will rise up and have compassion on Zion, for it is time to show favor to her— the appointed time has come.For your servants take delight in its stones and favor its dust.Then the nations will fear the name of the LORD, and all the kings of the earth your glory,for the LORD will rebuild Zion; he will appear in his glory.He will pay attention to the prayer of the destitute and will not despise their prayer.This will be written for a later generation, and a people who have not yet been created will praise the LORD:He looked down from his holy heights— the LORD gazed out from heaven to earth—to hear a prisoner’s groaning, to set free those condemned to die,so that they might declare the name of the LORD in Zion and his praise in Jerusalemwhen peoples and kingdoms are assembled to serve the LORD.He has broken my strength in midcourse; he has shortened my days.I say,“ My God, do not take me in the middle of my life! Your years continue through all generations.Long ago you established the earth, and the heavens are the work of your hands.They will perish, but you will endure; all of them will wear out like clothing. You will change them like a garment, and they will pass away.But you are the same, and your years will never end.Your servants’ children will dwell securely, and their offspring will be established before you.”
  • Jeremiah 17:17
    Don’t become a terror to me. You are my refuge in the day of disaster.
  • Psalms 88:3-18
    For I have had enough troubles, and my life is near Sheol.I am counted among those going down to the Pit. I am like a man without strength,abandoned among the dead. I am like the slain lying in the grave, whom you no longer remember, and who are cut off from your care.You have put me in the lowest part of the Pit, in the darkest places, in the depths.Your wrath weighs heavily on me; you have overwhelmed me with all your waves. SelahYou have distanced my friends from me; you have made me repulsive to them. I am shut in and cannot go out.My eyes are worn out from crying. LORD, I cry out to you all day long; I spread out my hands to you.Do you work wonders for the dead? Do departed spirits rise up to praise you? SelahWill your faithful love be declared in the grave, your faithfulness in Abaddon?Will your wonders be known in the darkness or your righteousness in the land of oblivion?But I call to you for help, LORD; in the morning my prayer meets you.LORD, why do you reject me? Why do you hide your face from me?From my youth, I have been suffering and near death. I suffer your horrors; I am desperate.Your wrath sweeps over me; your terrors destroy me.They surround me like water all day long; they close in on me from every side.You have distanced loved one and neighbor from me; darkness is my only friend.
  • Job 7:11
    Therefore I will not restrain my mouth. I will speak in the anguish of my spirit; I will complain in the bitterness of my soul.