Bible Language
Psalms 102:3
Psalms 102:3
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Bible Language Cross References for the verse
Psalms 102:3
in
PAV
Bible Language Cross References for the verse
Psalms 102:3
in
KJV
Job 30:1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10, 11, 12, 13, 14, 15, 16, 17, 18, 19, 20, 21, 22, 23, 24, 25, 26, 27, 28, 29, 30, 31
1
But
now
they
that
are
younger
than
I
have
me
in
derision,
whose
fathers
I
would
have
disdained
to
have
set
with
the
dogs
of
my
flock.
2
Yea,
whereto
might
the
strength
of
their
hands
profit
me,
in
whom
old
age
was
perished?
3
For
want
and
famine
they
were
solitary;
fleeing
into
the
wilderness
in
former
time
desolate
and
waste.
4
Who
cut
up
mallows
by
the
bushes,
and
juniper
roots
for
their
meat.
5
They
were
driven
forth
from
among
men,
(they
cried
after
them
as
after
a
thief;)
6
To
dwell
in
the
clifts
of
the
valleys,
in
caves
of
the
earth,
and
in
the
rocks.
7
Among
the
bushes
they
brayed;
under
the
nettles
they
were
gathered
together.
8
They
were
children
of
fools,
yea,
children
of
base
men:
they
were
viler
than
the
earth.
9
And
now
am
I
their
song,
yea,
I
am
their
byword.
10
They
abhor
me,
they
flee
far
from
me,
and
spare
not
to
spit
in
my
face.
11
Because
he
hath
loosed
my
cord,
and
afflicted
me,
they
have
also
let
loose
the
bridle
before
me.
12
Upon
my
right
hand
rise
the
youth;
they
push
away
my
feet,
and
they
raise
up
against
me
the
ways
of
their
destruction.
13
They
mar
my
path,
they
set
forward
my
calamity,
they
have
no
helper.
14
They
came
upon
me
as
a
wide
breaking
in
of
waters:
in
the
desolation
they
rolled
themselves
upon
me.
15
Terrors
are
turned
upon
me:
they
pursue
my
soul
as
the
wind:
and
my
welfare
passeth
away
as
a
cloud.
16
And
now
my
soul
is
poured
out
upon
me;
the
days
of
affliction
have
taken
hold
upon
me.
17
My
bones
are
pierced
in
me
in
the
night
season:
and
my
sinews
take
no
rest.
18
By
the
great
force
of
my
disease
is
my
garment
changed:
it
bindeth
me
about
as
the
collar
of
my
coat.
19
He
hath
cast
me
into
the
mire,
and
I
am
become
like
dust
and
ashes.
20
I
cry
unto
thee,
and
thou
dost
not
hear
me:
I
stand
up,
and
thou
regardest
me
not.
21
Thou
art
become
cruel
to
me:
with
thy
strong
hand
thou
opposest
thyself
against
me.
22
Thou
liftest
me
up
to
the
wind;
thou
causest
me
to
ride
upon
it,
and
dissolvest
my
substance.
23
For
I
know
that
thou
wilt
bring
me
to
death,
and
to
the
house
appointed
for
all
living.
24
Howbeit
he
will
not
stretch
out
his
hand
to
the
grave,
though
they
cry
in
his
destruction.
25
Did
not
I
weep
for
him
that
was
in
trouble?
was
not
my
soul
grieved
for
the
poor?
26
When
I
looked
for
good,
then
evil
came
unto
me:
and
when
I
waited
for
light,
there
came
darkness.
27
My
bowels
boiled,
and
rested
not:
the
days
of
affliction
prevented
me.
28
I
went
mourning
without
the
sun:
I
stood
up,
and
I
cried
in
the
congregation.
29
I
am
a
brother
to
dragons,
and
a
companion
to
owls.
30
My
skin
is
black
upon
me,
and
my
bones
are
burned
with
heat.
31
My
harp
also
is
turned
to
mourning,
and
my
organ
into
the
voice
of
them
that
weep.
Psalms 31:10
10
For
my
life
is
spent
with
grief,
and
my
years
with
sighing:
my
strength
faileth
because
of
mine
iniquity,
and
my
bones
are
consumed.
James 4:14
14
Whereas
ye
know
not
what
shall
be
on
the
morrow.
For
what
is
your
life?
It
is
even
a
vapour,
that
appeareth
for
a
little
time,
and
then
vanisheth
away.
Bible Language Cross References for the verse
Psalms 102:3
in
KJVP
Bible Language Cross References for the verse
Psalms 102:3
in
YLT
Job 30:1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10, 11, 12, 13, 14, 15, 16, 17, 18, 19, 20, 21, 22, 23, 24, 25, 26, 27, 28, 29, 30, 31
1
And
now,
laughed
at
me,
Have
the
younger
in
days
than
I,
Whose
fathers
I
have
loathed
to
set
With
the
dogs
of
my
flock.
2
Also
--
the
power
of
their
hands,
why
is
it
to
me?
On
them
hath
old
age
perished.
3
With
want
and
with
famine
gloomy,
Those
fleeing
to
a
dry
place,
Formerly
a
desolation
and
waste,
4
Those
cropping
mallows
near
a
shrub,
And
broom-roots
is
their
food.
5
From
the
midst
they
are
cast
out,
(They
shout
against
them
as
a
thief),
6
In
a
frightful
place
of
valleys
to
dwell,
Holes
of
earth
and
clefts.
7
Among
shrubs
they
do
groan,
Under
nettles
they
are
gathered
together.
8
Sons
of
folly
--
even
sons
without
name,
They
have
been
smitten
from
the
land.
9
And
now,
their
song
I
have
been,
And
I
am
to
them
for
a
byword.
10
They
have
abominated
me,
They
have
kept
far
from
me,
And
from
before
me
have
not
spared
to
spit.
11
Because
His
cord
He
loosed
and
afflicteth
me,
And
the
bridle
from
before
me,
They
have
cast
away.
12
On
the
right
hand
doth
a
brood
arise,
My
feet
they
have
cast
away,
And
they
raise
up
against
me,
Their
paths
of
calamity.
13
They
have
broken
down
my
path,
By
my
calamity
they
profit,
`He
hath
no
helper.`
14
As
a
wide
breach
they
come,
Under
the
desolation
have
rolled
themselves.
15
He
hath
turned
against
me
terrors,
It
pursueth
as
the
wind
mine
abundance,
And
as
a
thick
cloud,
Hath
my
safety
passed
away.
16
And
now,
in
me
my
soul
poureth
itself
out,
Seize
me
do
days
of
affliction.
17
At
night
my
bone
hath
been
pierced
in
me,
And
mine
eyelids
do
not
lie
down.
18
By
the
abundance
of
power,
Is
my
clothing
changed,
As
the
mouth
of
my
coat
it
doth
gird
me.
19
Casting
me
into
mire,
And
I
am
become
like
dust
and
ashes.
20
I
cry
unto
Thee,
And
Thou
dost
not
answer
me,
I
have
stood,
and
Thou
dost
consider
me.
21
Thou
art
turned
to
be
fierce
to
me,
With
the
strength
of
Thy
hand,
Thou
oppresest
me.
22
Thou
dost
lift
me
up,
On
the
wind
Thou
dost
cause
me
to
ride,
And
Thou
meltest
--
Thou
levellest
me.
23
For
I
have
known
To
death
Thou
dost
bring
me
back,
And
to
the
house
appointed
for
all
living.
24
Surely
not
against
the
heap
Doth
He
send
forth
the
hand,
Though
in
its
ruin
they
have
safety.
25
Did
not
I
weep
for
him
whose
day
is
hard?
Grieved
hath
my
soul
for
the
needy.
26
When
good
I
expected,
then
cometh
evil,
And
I
wait
for
light,
and
darkness
cometh.
27
My
bowels
have
boiled,
and
have
not
ceased,
Gone
before
me
have
days
of
affliction.
28
Mourning
I
have
gone
without
the
sun,
I
have
risen,
in
an
assembly
I
cry.
29
A
brother
I
have
been
to
dragons,
And
a
companion
to
daughters
of
the
ostrich.
30
My
skin
hath
been
black
upon
me,
And
my
bone
hath
burned
from
heat,
31
And
my
harp
doth
become
mourning,
And
my
organ
the
sound
of
weeping.
Psalms 31:10
10
For
my
life
hath
been
consumed
in
sorrow
And
my
years
in
sighing.
Feeble
because
of
mine
iniquity
hath
been
my
strength,
And
my
bones
have
become
old.
James 4:14
14
who
do
not
know
the
thing
of
the
morrow;
for
what
is
your
life?
for
it
is
a
vapour
that
is
appearing
for
a
little,
and
then
is
vanishing;
Bible Language Cross References for the verse
Psalms 102:3
in
ASV
Job 30:1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10, 11, 12, 13, 14, 15, 16, 17, 18, 19, 20, 21, 22, 23, 24, 25, 26, 27, 28, 29, 30, 31
1
But
now
they
that
are
younger
than
I
have
me
in
derision,
Whose
fathers
I
disdained
to
set
with
the
dogs
of
my
flock.
2
Yea,
the
strength
of
their
hands,
whereto
should
it
profit
me?
Men
in
whom
ripe
age
is
perished.
3
They
are
gaunt
with
want
and
famine;
They
gnaw
the
dry
ground,
in
the
gloom
of
wasteness
and
desolation.
4
They
pluck
salt-wort
by
the
bushes;
And
the
roots
of
the
broom
are
their
food.
5
They
are
driven
forth
from
the
midst
of
men;
They
cry
after
them
as
after
a
thief;
6
So
that
they
dwell
in
frightful
valleys,
In
holes
of
the
earth
and
of
the
rocks.
7
Among
the
bushes
they
bray;
Under
the
nettles
they
are
gathered
together.
8
They
are
children
of
fools,
yea,
children
of
base
men;
They
were
scourged
out
of
the
land.
9
And
now
I
am
become
their
song,
Yea,
I
am
a
byword
unto
them.
10
They
abhor
me,
they
stand
aloof
from
me,
And
spare
not
to
spit
in
my
face.
11
For
he
hath
loosed
his
cord,
and
afflicted
me;
And
they
have
cast
off
the
bridle
before
me.
12
Upon
my
right
hand
rise
the
rabble;
They
thrust
aside
my
feet,
And
they
cast
up
against
me
their
ways
of
destruction.
13
They
mar
my
path,
They
set
forward
my
calamity,
Even
men
that
have
no
helper.
14
As
through
a
wide
breach
they
come:
In
the
midst
of
the
ruin
they
roll
themselves
upon
me.
15
Terrors
are
turned
upon
me;
They
chase
mine
honor
as
the
wind;
And
my
welfare
is
passed
away
as
a
cloud.
16
And
now
my
soul
is
poured
out
within
me;
Days
of
affliction
have
taken
hold
upon
me.
17
In
the
night
season
my
bones
are
pierced
in
me,
And
the
pains
that
gnaw
me
take
no
rest.
18
By
Gods
great
force
is
my
garment
disfigured;
It
bindeth
me
about
as
the
collar
of
my
coat.
19
He
hath
cast
me
into
the
mire,
And
I
am
become
like
dust
and
ashes.
20
I
cry
unto
thee,
and
thou
dost
not
answer
me:
I
stand
up,
and
thou
gazest
at
me.
21
Thou
art
turned
to
be
cruel
to
me;
With
the
might
of
thy
hand
thou
persecutest
me.
22
Thou
liftest
me
up
to
the
wind,
thou
causest
me
to
ride
upon
it;
And
thou
dissolvest
me
in
the
storm.
23
For
I
know
that
thou
wilt
bring
me
to
death,
And
to
the
house
appointed
for
all
living.
24
Howbeit
doth
not
one
stretch
out
the
hand
in
his
fall?
Or
in
his
calamity
therefore
cry
for
help?
25
Did
not
I
weep
for
him
that
was
in
trouble?
Was
not
my
soul
grieved
for
the
needy?
26
When
I
looked
for
good,
then
evil
came;
And
when
I
waited
for
light,
there
came
darkness.
27
My
heart
is
troubled,
and
resteth
not;
Days
of
affliction
are
come
upon
me.
28
I
go
mourning
without
the
sun:
I
stand
up
in
the
assembly,
and
cry
for
help.
29
I
am
a
brother
to
jackals,
And
a
companion
to
ostriches.
30
My
skin
is
black,
and
falleth
from
me,
And
my
bones
are
burned
with
heat.
31
Therefore
is
my
harp
turned
to
mourning,
And
my
pipe
into
the
voice
of
them
that
weep.
Psalms 31:10
10
For
my
life
is
spent
with
sorrow,
And
my
years
with
sighing:
My
strength
faileth
because
of
mine
iniquity,
And
my
bones
are
wasted
away.
James 4:14
14
whereas
ye
know
not
what
shall
be
on
the
morrow.
What
is
your
life?
For
ye
are
a
vapor,
that
appeareth
for
a
little
time,
and
then
vanisheth
away.
Bible Language Cross References for the verse
Psalms 102:3
in
WEB
Job 30:1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10, 11, 12, 13, 14, 15, 16, 17, 18, 19, 20, 21, 22, 23, 24, 25, 26, 27, 28, 29, 30, 31
1
"But
now
those
who
are
younger
than
I,
have
me
in
derision,
Whose
fathers
I
would
have
disdained
to
put
with
my
sheep
dogs.
2
Of
what
use
is
the
strength
of
their
hands
to
me,
Men
in
whom
ripe
age
has
perished?
3
They
are
gaunt
from
lack
and
famine.
They
gnaw
the
dry
ground,
in
the
gloom
of
waste
and
desolation.
4
They
pluck
salt
herbs
by
the
bushes.
The
roots
of
the
broom
are
their
food.
5
They
are
driven
forth
from
the
midst
of
men;
They
cry
after
them
as
after
a
thief;
6
So
that
they
dwell
in
frightful
valleys,
And
in
holes
of
the
earth
and
of
the
rocks.
7
Among
the
bushes
they
bray;
And
under
the
nettles
they
are
gathered
together.
8
They
are
children
of
fools,
yes,
children
of
base
men.
They
were
flogged
out
of
the
land.
9
"Now
I
have
become
their
song.
Yes,
I
am
a
byword
to
them.
10
They
abhor
me,
they
stand
aloof
from
me,
And
don't
hesitate
to
spit
in
my
face.
11
For
he
has
untied
his
cord,
and
afflicted
me;
And
they
have
thrown
off
restraint
before
me.
12
On
my
right
hand
rise
the
rabble.
They
thrust
aside
my
feet,
They
cast
up
against
me
their
ways
of
destruction.
13
They
mar
my
path,
They
set
forward
my
calamity,
Without
anyone's
help.
14
As
through
a
wide
breach
they
come,
In
the
midst
of
the
ruin
they
roll
themselves
in.
15
Terrors
are
turned
on
me.
They
chase
my
honor
as
the
wind.
My
welfare
has
passed
away
as
a
cloud.
16
"Now
my
soul
is
poured
out
within
me.
Days
of
affliction
have
taken
hold
on
me.
17
In
the
night
season
my
bones
are
pierced
in
me,
And
the
pains
that
gnaw
me
take
no
rest.
18
By
great
force
is
my
garment
disfigured.
It
binds
me
about
as
the
collar
of
my
coat.
19
He
has
cast
me
into
the
mire.
I
have
become
like
dust
and
ashes.
20
I
cry
to
you,
and
you
do
not
answer
me.
I
stand
up,
and
you
gaze
at
me.
21
You
have
turned
to
be
cruel
to
me.
With
the
might
of
your
hand
you
persecute
me.
22
You
lift
me
up
to
the
wind,
and
drive
me
with
it.
You
dissolve
me
in
the
storm.
23
For
I
know
that
you
will
bring
me
to
death,
To
the
house
appointed
for
all
living.
24
"However
doesn't
one
stretch
out
a
hand
in
his
fall?
Or
in
his
calamity
therefore
cry
for
help?
25
Didn't
I
weep
for
him
who
was
in
trouble?
Wasn't
my
soul
grieved
for
the
needy?
26
When
I
looked
for
good,
then
evil
came;
When
I
waited
for
light,
there
came
darkness.
27
My
heart
is
troubled,
and
doesn't
rest.
Days
of
affliction
have
come
on
me.
28
I
go
mourning
without
the
sun.
I
stand
up
in
the
assembly,
and
cry
for
help.
29
I
am
a
brother
to
jackals,
And
a
companion
to
ostriches.
30
My
skin
grows
black
and
peels
from
me.
My
bones
are
burned
with
heat.
31
Therefore
is
my
harp
turned
to
mourning,
And
my
pipe
into
the
voice
of
those
who
weep.
Psalms 31:10
10
For
my
life
is
spent
with
sorrow,
My
years
with
sighing.
My
strength
fails
because
of
my
iniquity.
My
bones
are
wasted
away.
James 4:14
14
Whereas
you
don't
know
what
your
life
will
be
like
tomorrow.
For
what
is
your
life?
For
you
are
a
vapor,
that
appears
for
a
little
time,
and
then
vanishes
away.
Bible Language Cross References for the verse
Psalms 102:3
in
RV
Job 30:1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10, 11, 12, 13, 14, 15, 16, 17, 18, 19, 20, 21, 22, 23, 24, 25, 26, 27, 28, 29, 30, 31
1
But
now
they
that
are
younger
than
I
have
me
in
derision,
whose
fathers
I
disdained
to
set
with
the
dogs
of
my
flock.
2
Yea,
the
strength
of
their
hands,
whereto
should
it
profit
me?
men
in
whom
ripe
age
is
perished.
3
They
are
gaunt
with
want
and
famine;
they
gnaw
the
dry
ground;
in
the
gloom
of
wasteness
and
desolation.
4
They
pluck
salt�wort
by
the
bushes;
and
the
roots
of
the
broom
{cf15i
are}
their
meat.
5
They
are
driven
forth
from
the
midst
{cf15i
of
men};
they
cry
after
them
as
after
a
thief.
6
In
the
clefts
of
the
valleys
must
they
dwell,
in
holes
of
the
earth
and
of
the
rocks.
7
Among
the
bushes
they
bray;
under
the
nettles
they
are
gathered
together.
8
{cf15i
They
are}
children
of
fools,
yea,
children
of
base
men;
they
were
scourged
out
of
the
land.
9
And
now
I
am
become
their
song,
yea,
I
am
a
byword
unto
them.
10
They
abhor
me,
they
stand
aloof
from
me,
and
spare
not
to
spit
in
my
face.
11
For
he
hath
loosed
his
cord,
and
afflicted
me,
and
they
have
cast
off
the
bridle
before
me.
12
Upon
my
right
hand
rise
the
rabble;
they
thrust
aside
my
feet,
and
they
cast
up
against
me
their
ways
of
destruction.
13
They
mar
my
path,
they
set
forward
my
calamity,
{cf15i
even}
men
that
have
no
helper.
14
As
through
a
wide
breach
they
come:
in
the
midst
of
the
ruin
they
roll
themselves
{cf15i
upon
me}.
15
Terrors
are
turned
upon
me,
they
chase
mine
honour
as
the
wind;
and
my
welfare
is
passed
away
as
a
cloud.
16
And
now
my
soul
is
poured
out
within
me;
days
of
affliction
have
taken
hold
upon
me.
17
In
the
night
season
my
bones
are
pierced
in
me,
and
the
{cf15i
pains}
that
gnaw
me
take
no
rest.
18
By
the
great
force
{cf15i
of
my
disease}
is
my
garment
disfigured:
it
bindeth
me
about
as
the
collar
of
my
coat.
19
He
hath
cast
me
into
the
mire,
and
I
am
become
like
dust
and
ashes.
20
I
cry
unto
thee,
and
thou
dost
not
answer
me:
I
stand
up,
and
thou
lookest
at
me.
21
Thou
art
turned
to
be
cruel
to
me:
with
the
might
of
thy
hand
thou
persecutest
me.
22
Thou
liftest
me
up
to
the
wind,
thou
causest
me
to
ride
{cf15i
upon
it};
and
thou
dissolvest
me
in
the
storm.
23
For
I
know
that
thou
wilt
bring
me
to
death,
and
to
the
house
appointed
for
all
living.
24
Surely
against
a
ruinous
heap
he
will
not
put
forth
his
hand;
though
{cf15i
it
be}
in
his
destruction,
{cf15i
one
may
utter}
a
cry
because
of
these
things.
25
Did
not
I
weep
for
him
that
was
in
trouble?
was
not
my
soul
grieved
for
the
needy?
26
When
I
looked
for
good,
then
evil
came;
and
when
I
waited
for
light,
there
came
darkness.
27
My
bowels
boil,
and
rest
not;
days
of
affliction
are
come
upon
me.
28
I
go
mourning
without
the
sun:
I
stand
up
in
the
assembly,
and
cry
for
help.
29
I
am
a
brother
to
jackals,
and
a
companion
to
ostriches.
30
My
skin
is
black,
{cf15i
and
falleth}
from
me,
and
my
bones
are
burned
with
heat.
31
Therefore
is
my
harp
{cf15i
turned}
to
mourning,
and
my
pipe
into
the
voice
of
them
that
weep.
Psalms 31:10
10
For
my
life
is
spent
with
sorrow,
and
my
years
with
sighing:
my
strength
faileth
because
of
mine
iniquity,
and
my
bones
are
wasted
away.
James 4:14
14
whereas
ye
know
not
what
shall
be
on
the
morrow.
What
is
your
life?
For
ye
are
a
vapour,
that
appeareth
for
a
little
time,
and
then
vanisheth
away.
Bible Language Cross References for the verse
Psalms 102:3
in
NET
Job 30:1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10, 11, 12, 13, 14, 15, 16, 17, 18, 19, 20, 21, 22, 23, 24, 25, 26, 27, 28, 29, 30, 31
1
"But
now
they
mock
me,
those
who
are
younger
than
I,
whose
fathers
I
disdained
too
much
to
put
with
my
sheep
dogs.
2
Moreover,
the
strength
of
their
hands�
what
use
was
it
to
me?
Men
whose
strength
had
perished;
3
gaunt
with
want
and
hunger,
they
would
gnaw
the
parched
land,
in
former
time
desolate
and
waste.
4
By
the
brush
they
would
gather
herbs
from
the
salt
marshes,
and
the
root
of
the
broom
tree
was
their
food.
5
They
were
banished
from
the
community�
people
shouted
at
them
like
they
would
shout
at
thieves�
6
so
that
they
had
to
live
in
the
dry
stream
beds,
in
the
holes
of
the
ground,
and
among
the
rocks.
7
They
brayed
like
animals
among
the
bushes
and
were
huddled
together
under
the
nettles.
8
Sons
of
senseless
and
nameless
people,
they
were
driven
out
of
the
land
with
whips.
9
"And
now
I
have
become
their
taunt
song;
I
have
become
a
byword
among
them.
10
They
detest
me
and
maintain
their
distance;
they
do
not
hesitate
to
spit
in
my
face.
11
Because
God
has
untied
my
tent
cord
and
afflicted
me,
people
throw
off
all
restraint
in
my
presence.
12
On
my
right
the
young
rabble
rise
up;
they
drive
me
from
place
to
place,
and
build
up
siege
ramps
against
me.
13
They
destroy
my
path;
they
succeed
in
destroying
me
without
anyone
assisting
them.
14
They
come
in
as
through
a
wide
breach;
amid
the
crash
they
come
rolling
in.
15
Terrors
are
turned
loose
on
me;
they
drive
away
my
honor
like
the
wind,
and
like
a
cloud
my
deliverance
has
passed
away.
16
"And
now
my
soul
pours
itself
out
within
me;
days
of
suffering
take
hold
of
me.
17
Night
pierces
my
bones;
my
gnawing
pains
never
cease.
18
With
great
power
God
grasps
my
clothing;
he
binds
me
like
the
collar
of
my
tunic.
19
He
has
flung
me
into
the
mud,
and
I
have
come
to
resemble
dust
and
ashes.
20
I
cry
out
to
you,
but
you
do
not
answer
me;
I
stand
up,
and
you
only
look
at
me.
21
You
have
become
cruel
to
me;
with
the
strength
of
your
hand
you
attack
me.
22
You
pick
me
up
on
the
wind
and
make
me
ride
on
it;
you
toss
me
about
in
the
storm.
23
I
know
that
you
are
bringing
me
to
death,
to
the
meeting
place
for
all
the
living.
24
"Surely
one
does
not
stretch
out
his
hand
against
a
broken
man
when
he
cries
for
help
in
his
distress.
25
Have
I
not
wept
for
the
unfortunate?
Was
not
my
soul
grieved
for
the
poor?
26
But
when
I
hoped
for
good,
trouble
came;
when
I
expected
light,
then
darkness
came.
27
My
heart
is
in
turmoil
unceasingly;
the
days
of
my
affliction
confront
me.
28
I
go
about
blackened,
but
not
by
the
sun;
in
the
assembly
I
stand
up
and
cry
for
help.
29
I
have
become
a
brother
to
jackals
and
a
companion
of
ostriches.
30
My
skin
has
turned
dark
on
me;
my
body
is
hot
with
fever.
31
My
harp
is
used
for
mourning
and
my
flute
for
the
sound
of
weeping.
Psalms 31:10
10
For
my
life
nears
its
end
in
pain;
my
years
draw
to
a
close
as
I
groan.
My
strength
fails
me
because
of
my
sin,
and
my
bones
become
brittle.
James 4:14
14
You
do
not
know
about
tomorrow.
What
is
your
life
like?
For
you
are
a
puff
of
smoke
that
appears
for
a
short
time
and
then
vanishes.
Bible Language Cross References for the verse
Psalms 102:3
in
ERVEN
Job 30:1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10, 11, 12, 13, 14, 15, 16, 17, 18, 19, 20, 21, 22, 23, 24, 25, 26, 27, 28, 29, 30, 31
1
But
now
men
younger
than
I
make
fun
of
me�
men
whose
fathers
were
too
worthless
to
put
with
my
sheep
dogs.
2
Their
fathers
are
still
too
weak
to
be
of
any
use
to
me.
All
their
strength
is
gone.
3
They
are
starving
with
nothing
to
eat,
so
they
chew
on
the
dry,
ruined
land.
4
They
pull
up
salt
plants
in
the
desert
and
eat
the
roots
from
the
broom
tree.
5
They
are
forced
away
from
other
people,
who
shout
at
them
as
if
they
were
thieves.
6
They
must
live
in
the
dry
riverbeds,
hillside
caves,
and
holes
in
the
ground.
7
They
howl
in
the
bushes
and
huddle
together
under
thornbushes.
8
They
are
a
bunch
of
worthless
people
without
names,
who
were
forced
to
leave
their
country.
9
"Now
their
sons
sing
songs
to
make
fun
of
me.
My
name
has
become
a
bad
word
to
them.
10
They
hate
me
and
stay
far
away
from
me,
except
when
they
come
to
spit
in
my
face!
11
God
has
taken
the
string
from
my
bow
and
made
me
weak,
so
they
feel
free
to
do
whatever
they
want
to
me.
12
They
attack
me
on
my
right
side.
They
knock
my
feet
out
from
under
me.
They
build
ramps
to
attack
and
destroy
me
like
a
city.
13
They
guard
the
road
so
that
I
cannot
escape.
They
succeed
in
destroying
me,
without
help
from
anyone.
14
They
break
a
hole
in
the
wall
and
come
rushing
through
it,
and
the
crashing
rocks
fall
on
me.
15
I
am
shaking
with
fear.
They
chased
my
honor
away
like
dust
in
the
wind.
My
safety
disappears
like
a
cloud.
16
"Now
my
life
is
almost
gone,
and
soon
I
will
die.
Days
of
suffering
have
grabbed
me.
17
All
my
bones
ache
at
night.
Pain
never
stops
chewing
on
me.
18
God
grabbed
the
collar
of
my
coat
and
twisted
my
clothes
out
of
shape.
19
He
threw
me
into
the
mud,
and
I
became
like
dust
and
ashes.
20
"God,
I
cry
out
to
you
for
help,
but
you
don't
answer.
I
stand
up
and
pray,
but
you
don't
pay
attention
to
me.
21
You
have
become
cruel
to
me;
you
use
your
power
to
hurt
me.
22
You
let
the
strong
wind
blow
me
away.
You
throw
me
around
in
the
storm.
23
I
know
you
will
lead
me
to
my
death,
to
that
place
where
all
the
living
must
go.
24
"Surely
no
one
would
attack
a
man
who
is
already
ruined,
when
he
is
hurt
and
crying
for
help.
25
God,
you
know
that
I
cried
for
those
who
were
in
trouble.
You
know
that
I
mourned
for
the
poor.
26
But
when
I
hoped
for
good,
trouble
came
instead.
When
I
looked
for
light,
darkness
came.
27
I
constantly
feel
upset.
And
my
suffering
has
only
just
begun.
28
I
am
always
sad
and
depressed,
without
any
relief.
I
stand
up
in
the
public
meeting
and
cry
for
help,
29
making
sad
sounds
like
the
wild
dogs,
like
the
ostriches
in
the
desert.
30
My
skin
is
burned
and
peeling
away.
My
body
is
hot
with
fever.
31
My
harp
is
tuned
to
play
songs
of
sorrow.
My
flute
makes
sad
sounds
like
someone
crying.
Psalms 31:10
10
Because
of
my
sin,
my
life
is
ending
in
grief;
my
years
are
passing
away
in
sighs
of
pain.
My
life
is
ending
in
weakness.
My
strength
is
draining
away.
James 4:14
14
You
don't
know
what
will
happen
tomorrow.
Your
life
is
like
a
fog.
You
can
see
it
for
a
short
time,
but
then
it
goes
away.
Bible Language Cross References for the verse
Psalms 102:3
in
MHB
Bible Language Cross References for the verse
Psalms 102:3
in
LXXRP