 | Job Orton, Robert Gentleman - 1805 - 504 páginas
...[when] I 3 call, answer me speedily. For my days are consumed like 4 smoke, and my bones are burned as an hearth. My heart is smitten, and withered like grass ; so that I forget to eat my 5 bread. By reason of the voice of my groaning I am so reduced 6 that my bones cleave to my skin. I... | |
 | Samuel Stillman - 1808 - 428 páginas
...come unto thee. Hide not thy face from me in the day when I am in trouble ; incline thine ear unto me. My heart is smitten, and withered like grass ; so that I forget to eat my bread," &c. After the psalmist had thus described the case of the afflicted, he brings to mind the following... | |
 | Thomas Wilson - 1808 - 148 páginas
...punishment for past sins, a remedy for present temptations) and a preservative against future. Psa. cii. 4. My heart is smitten, and withered like grass ; so that I forget to eat my bread. The humble and afflicted soul is not much concerned to please appetite. Luke. vi. 25. Wo unto you,... | |
 | Church of England - 1810 - 466 páginas
...consumed away like smoke, and my bones are burnt up as it were a firebrand. 4 My heart is smitten down, and withered like grass ; so that I forget to eat my bread. 5 For the voice of my groaning, my bones will scarce cleave to my flesh. 6 I am become like a pelican... | |
 | William Huntington (works.) - 1811 - 416 páginas
...day when I am in trouble; incline thine ear unto me: in the day when I call answer me speedily: "for my days are consumed like smoke, and my bones are...withered like grass; so that I forget to eat my bread," Psalm cii. 1—4. But will the hypocrite delight himself in the Almighty? Will he always call upon... | |
 | Samuel Richardson - 1811 - 442 páginas
...me. My It tirf within me is desolate. Hide not thy face from me in the day when I am in trouble. For my days are consumed like smoke : and my bones are burnt as the hearth. My heart is smitten and withered like grass : so that I forget to eat my bread. By reason... | |
 | Thomas Wilson - 1812 - 188 páginas
...low. Bow down thine ear ; O Lord hear 'me, for I am pour and needy". My heart is smitten within me, and withered like grass, so that I forget to eat my bread. Fpr I have eaten ashes like bread, and mingled iny diink with tears. I am poor and needy, and my heart... | |
 | Jeremy Taylor (bp. of Down and Connor.) - 1813 - 480 páginas
...are consumed like smoke, and my bones are burnt up as it were a ,fire-brand. My heart is smitten down and withered like grass, so that I forget to eat my bread: and that because of thine indignation and wrath : for thou hast taken me up and cast me down. (Psal.... | |
 | 1815 - 614 páginas
...answer me speedily. 3 For my days are consumed like smoke, and my bones are burned as an heurth. 4 My heart is smitten, and withered like grass; so that I forget to eat my bread. 5 By reason of the voice of my groaning my bones cleave to my skin. 6 I am like a pelican of the wilderness... | |
 | Church of England - 1815 - 450 páginas
...consumed away like smoke : and my bones are burnt up as it were a fire-brand. 4 My heart is smitten down, and withered like grass : so that I forget to eat my bread. 5 For the voice of my groaning : my bones will scarce cleave to my flesh. 6 I am become like a pelican... | |
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For my days are consumed like smoke, and my bones are burned as a hearth. 4 My heart is smitten, and withered like grass; so that I forget to eat my bread. 
