 | Edward Harley - 1735 - 798 pàgines
...Night thy Hand was heavy up" on me; my MOISTURE is turned into the Drought " of Summer. " Pf. xxxii. 3. When I kept Silence, my BONES " waxed old, through my roaring all the Day long. : «,;5 JPf> x*xiv. 17. The RIGHTEOUS cry, and the " Lo RD heareth, and delivereth them out of all... | |
 | 1788 - 598 pàgines
...fpirit there is no guile. 3 When I kept filence, my bones waxed oW; through my roaring all the daylong. 4 For day and night thy hand was heavy upon me : my moifture is turned into the drought of fumrner. Selah. 5 I acknowledged my fin unto thee, and mine... | |
 | Philip Doddridge - 1803 - 666 pàgines
...under a sense of guilt, Whilst I kept silence my bonus waxed old, through my roaring all the day long ; For day and night thy hand was heavy upon me, my moisture was turned into the drought of summer f. It was like an envenomed arrow shot into his soul, the poison... | |
 | Philip Doddridge - 1803 - 676 pàgines
...under a sense of guilt, Whilst I kept silence my bones wared old, through my roaring all the day long ; For day and night thy hand was heavy upon me, my moisture was turned into the drought of summer f. It was like an envenomed arrow shot into his soul, the poison... | |
 | Joseph Bellamy - 1804 - 454 pàgines
...me to an open confession — see ver. 5.) 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 : And never did a believer depart from God to seek another resting place, or go away from the fountain... | |
 | Thomas Scott - 1805 - 566 pàgines
...yourselves under the mighty hand of God, experience such disquietude as the Psalmist has described? " 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 in sum"... | |
 | Matthew Young (bp. of Clonfert) - 1806 - 404 pàgines
...there is no guile. 3. When I kept filence, my bones waxed old, through my complaining all the day. 4. For day and night thy hand was heavy upon me; my moifture was turned into the drought of Cummer. 5. I acknowledged my fins unto thee, and my unrighteoufnefs... | |
 | Robert Leighton - 1808 - 360 pàgines
...receive healing; and this is what th«e Psalmist presently after, for our instruction, confesses. Ver. 3. When I kept silence, my bones waxed old, through my roaring all the day long. WHILE he suppressed the ingenuous voice of confession, the continually encreasing weight of his calamity... | |
 | Joseph Hall (bp. of Norwich.) - 1808 - 540 pàgines
...wholesome evacuation. When I kept silence, my bones consumed : for day and night thy hand, O Lord, was heavy upon me ; my moisture is turned into the drought of summer. 0 let me confess against myself my wickedness until fhce, tl\at thou mayesfforgive the punishment of... | |
 | 1809 - 556 pàgines
...perpetually (like a lion that hath received a deadly wound) under the miserable torture of my mind. Ver. 4. For day and night thy hand was heavy upon me :...moisture is turned into the drought of summer. Selah.^ So heavy was the sense of thy displeasure, u herewith I was struck, that I could find no means to throw... | |
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I acknowledged my sin unto thee, and mine iniquity have I not hid. I said, I will confess my transgressions unto the Lord; and thou forgavest the iniquity of my sin. 
