Quotes About Pain

The troubles of my heart increase; free me from my distress.

For my life is consumed with grief and my years with groaning; my iniquity has drained my strength, and my bones are wasting away.

I am forgotten like a dead man, out of mind. I am like a broken vessel.

When I kept silent, my bones became brittle from my groaning all day long.

For Your arrows have pierced me deeply, and Your hand has pressed down on me.

I am bent and brought low; all day long I go about mourning.

For my loins are full of burning pain, and no soundness remains in my body.

I am numb and badly crushed; I groan in anguish of heart.

My heart pounds, my strength fails, and even the light of my eyes has faded.

My beloved and friends shun my disease, and my kinsmen stand at a distance.

For I am ready to fall, and my pain is ever with me.

“A vile disease has been poured into him; he will never get up from where he lies!”

Even my close friend whom I trusted, the one who shared my bread, has lifted up his heel against me.

All day long my disgrace is before me, and shame has covered my face,

at the voice of the scorner and reviler, because of the enemy, bent on revenge.

Trembling seized them there, anguish like a woman in labor.

For it is not an enemy who insults me; that I could endure. It is not a foe who rises against me; from him I could hide.

Insults have broken my heart, and I am in despair. I looked for sympathy, but there was none, for comforters, but I found no one.

They poisoned my food with gall and gave me vinegar to quench my thirst.

For they persecute the one You struck and recount the pain of those You wounded.

But I am in pain and distress; let Your salvation protect me, O God.

When my heart was grieved and I was pierced within,

You fed them with the bread of tears and made them drink the full measure of their tears.

Your wrath has swept over me; Your terrors have destroyed me.