Isaiah 38:13-17
Isaiah 38:13
“I composed my soul until morning. Like a lion—so He breaks all my bones, From day until night You make an end of me.
Isaiah 38:14
“Like a swallow, like a crane, so I twitter; I moan like a dove; My eyes look wistfully to the heights; Lord, I am oppressed, be my security.
Isaiah 38:15
“What shall I say? For He has spoken to me, and He Himself has done it; I will walk quietly all my years because of the bitterness of my soul.
Isaiah 38:16
“Lord, by these things people live, And in all these is the life of my spirit; Restore me to health and let me live!
Isaiah 38:17
“Behold, for my own welfare I had great bitterness; But You have kept my soul from the pit of nothingness, For You have hurled all my sins behind Your back.