2For thine arrows stick fast in me, and thy hand presseth me sore.
2For thine arrows stick fast in me, and thy hand presseth me sore.
1 A Psalm of David, to bring to remembrance. O LORD, rebuke me not in thy wrath: neither chasten me in thy hot displeasure.
2 For thine arrows stick fast in me, and thy hand presseth me sore.
3 There is no soundness in my flesh because of thine indignation; neither is there any health in my bones because of my sin.
4 For mine iniquities are gone over mine head: as an heavy burden they are too heavy for me.
38:2For thine arrows stick fast in me, and thy hand presseth me sore.
38:2For your arrows have pierced me, and your hand has come down upon me.
38:2For thy arrows are fastened in me : and thy hand hath been strong upon me.
38:2For thine arrows stick fast in me, And thy hand presseth me sore.
38:2For thine arrows stick fast in me, and thy hand cometh down upon me.
38:2For thy arrows stick fast in me, and thy hand falleth heavy upon me.
38:2For your arrows have pierced me, your hand presses hard on me.
38:2For Thine arrows have come down on me, And Thou lettest down upon me Thy hand.
38:2For your arrows stick fast in me, and your hand presses me sore.