KJV Bible Concordance
my (4,367 occurrences)
(24) For my sighing cometh before I eat, and my roarings are poured out like the waters.
(24) For my sighing cometh before I eat, and my roarings are poured out like the waters.
(14) Fear came upon me, and trembling, which made all my bones to shake.
(15) Then a spirit passed before my face; the hair of my flesh stood up:
(15) Then a spirit passed before my face; the hair of my flesh stood up:
(8) I would seek unto God, and unto God would I commit my cause:
(2) Oh that my grief were throughly weighed, and my calamity laid in the balances together!
(2) Oh that my grief were throughly weighed, and my calamity laid in the balances together!
(3) For now it would be heavier than the sand of the sea: therefore my words are swallowed up.
(4) For the arrows of the Almighty are within me, the poison whereof drinketh up my spirit: the terrors of God do set themselves in array against me.
(7) The things that my soul refused to touch are as my sorrowful meat.
(7) The things that my soul refused to touch are as my sorrowful meat.
(8) Oh that I might have my request; and that God would grant me the thing that I long for!
(11) What is my strength, that I should hope? and what is mine end, that I should prolong my life?
(11) What is my strength, that I should hope? and what is mine end, that I should prolong my life?
(12) Is my strength the strength of stones? or is my flesh of brass?
(12) Is my strength the strength of stones? or is my flesh of brass?
(13) Is not my help in me? and is wisdom driven quite from me?
(15) My brethren have dealt deceitfully as a brook, and as the stream of brooks they pass away;
(21) For now ye are nothing; ye see my casting down, and are afraid.
(24) Teach me, and I will hold my tongue: and cause me to understand wherein I have erred.
(29) Return, I pray you, let it not be iniquity; yea, return again, my righteousness is in it.
(30) Is there iniquity in my tongue? cannot my taste discern perverse things?
(30) Is there iniquity in my tongue? cannot my taste discern perverse things?
(5) My flesh is clothed with worms and clods of dust; my skin is broken, and become loathsome.
(5) My flesh is clothed with worms and clods of dust; my skin is broken, and become loathsome.
(6) My days are swifter than a weaver's shuttle, and are spent without hope.
(7) O remember that my life is wind: mine eye shall no more see good.
(11) Therefore I will not refrain my mouth; I will speak in the anguish of my spirit; I will complain in the bitterness of my soul.
(11) Therefore I will not refrain my mouth; I will speak in the anguish of my spirit; I will complain in the bitterness of my soul.
(11) Therefore I will not refrain my mouth; I will speak in the anguish of my spirit; I will complain in the bitterness of my soul.
(13) When I say, My bed shall comfort me, my couch shall ease my complaint;
(13) When I say, My bed shall comfort me, my couch shall ease my complaint;
(13) When I say, My bed shall comfort me, my couch shall ease my complaint;
(15) So that my soul chooseth strangling, and death rather than my life.
(15) So that my soul chooseth strangling, and death rather than my life.
(16) I loathe it; I would not live alway: let me alone; for my days are vanity.
(19) How long wilt thou not depart from me, nor let me alone till I swallow down my spittle?
(21) And why dost thou not pardon my transgression, and take away mine iniquity? for now shall I sleep in the dust; and thou shalt seek me in the morning, but I shall not be.
(14) How much less shall I answer him, and choose out my words to reason with him?
(15) Whom, though I were righteous, yet would I not answer, but I would make supplication to my judge.
(16) If I had called, and he had answered me; yet would I not believe that he had hearkened unto my voice.
(17) For he breaketh me with a tempest, and multiplieth my wounds without cause.
(18) He will not suffer me to take my breath, but filleth me with bitterness.
(21) Though I were perfect, yet would I not know my soul: I would despise my life.
(21) Though I were perfect, yet would I not know my soul: I would despise my life.
(25) Now my days are swifter than a post: they flee away, they see no good.
(27) If I say, I will forget my complaint, I will leave off my heaviness, and comfort myself:
(27) If I say, I will forget my complaint, I will leave off my heaviness, and comfort myself:
(28) I am afraid of all my sorrows, I know that thou wilt not hold me innocent.