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Psalms 38:8

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38:8

I am feeble and sore broken: I have roared by reason of the disquietness of my heart.

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Cross-References

When I kept silence, my bones waxed old through my roaring all the day long.

For day and night thy hand was heavy upon me: my moisture is turned into the drought of summer. Selah.

1 Corinthians 11:30

For my sighing cometh before I eat, and my roarings are poured out like the waters.

I went mourning without the sun: I stood up, and I cried in the congregation.

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