21For my heart doth show itself violent, And my reins prick themselves,
21For my heart doth show itself violent, And my reins prick themselves,
18 Only, in slippery places Thou dost set them, Thou hast caused them to fall to desolations.
19 How have they become a desolation as in a moment, They have been ended — consumed from terrors.
20 As a dream from awakening, O Lord, In awaking, their image Thou despisest.
21 For my heart doth show itself violent, And my reins prick themselves,
22 And I am brutish, and do not know. A beast I have been with Thee.
23 And I am continually with Thee, Thou hast laid hold on my right hand.
73:21Thus my heart was grieved, and I was pricked in my reins.
73:21When my heart was grieved and my spirit embittered,
73:21For my heart hath been inflamed, and my reins have been changed:
73:21For my soul was grieved, And I was pricked in my heart:
73:21When my heart was in a ferment, and I was pricked in my reins,
73:21For my heart was grieved, and I was pricked in my reins:
73:21Thus my heart was grieved, and I was pricked in my reins.
73:21For my soul was grieved. I was embittered in my heart.
73:21Thus my heart was grieved, and I was pricked in my reins.