Have mercy on me, O Lord, for I am afflicted: my eye is troubled with wrath, my soul, and my belly:

mine

Psalm 6:7 My eye is troubled through indignation: I have grown old amongst all my enemies.

Psalm 88:9 My eyes languished through poverty. All the day I cried to thee, O Lord: I stretched out my hands to thee.

Job 17:7 My eye is dim through indignation, and my limbs are brought as it were to nothing.

Lamentations 4:17 Ain. While we were yet standing, our eyes failed, expecting help for us in vain, when we looked attentively towards a nation that was not able to save.

Lamentations 5:17 Therefore is our heart sorrowful, therefore are our eyes become dim.

my soul

Psalm 6:1,2 Unto the end, in verses, a psalm for David, for the octave. [2] O Lord, rebuke me not in thy indignation, nor chastise me in thy wrath. . . .

Psalm 22:14,15 I am poured out like water; and all my bones are scattered. My heart is become like wax melting in the midst of my bowels. . . .

Psalm 38:1-10 A psalm for David, for a remembrance of the sabbath. [2] Rebuke me not, O Lord, in thy indignation; nor chastise me in thy wrath. . . .

Psalm 44:25 For our soul is humbled down to the dust: our belly cleaveth to the earth.

Psalm 73:14,26 And I have been scourged all the day; and my chastisement hath been in the mornings. . . .

Psalm 88:3-5 For my soul is filled with evils: and my life hath drawn nigh to hell. . . .

Psalm 102:3-5 For my days are vanished like smoke, and my bones are grown dry like fuel for the fire. . . .

Psalm 107:10 Such as sat in darkness and in the shadow of death: bound in want and in iron.

Job 33:19-22 He rebuketh also by sorrow in the bed, and he maketh all his bones to wither. . . .