 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 of summer.  The Works of Joseph Bellamy - Pagina 209door Joseph Bellamy - 1853Volledige weergave - Over dit boek
 | Joseph Hall - 1660 - 492 pagina’s
...grievous fin that we have been mifcarried into : Holy David is a meet example for us ; Mytonei,(mh he, waxed old, through my roaring all the day long ; for day and night thy hand was heauie upon me ; my moifture is turned into the drought of Summer, P fa!. 32. 3,4. and clfewhere, My... | |
 | John Flavel - 1671 - 576 pagina’s
...the bones," that is, it consumes the very marrow with which they are moistened. So Psa. 32 : 3, 4, " My bones waxed old, through my roaring all the day long. For day and night thy hand was heavy on me : my moisture is turned into the drought of summer." What a spectacle of pity did Francis Spira... | |
 | Patrick Delany - 1742 - 386 pagina’s
...and wafted with grief, and his mind upon the rack. When I kept Jilence*, my bones -waxed old, thro1 my roaring, all the day long. For day and night thy hand was heavy upon me I acknowledged my Jin unto thee : and mine iniquity have I not hid : If aid I will confefs my tranjgrejjions... | |
 | John Flavel - 1770 - 520 pagina’s
...VoL. I. M mm marrow with which they are moiftned. So Pfal. xxxii. 3, 4. •' My bones waxeJ old, and through my roaring all the day ". long : For day and night thy hand was heavy on me : My " moifture" (or chief lap) " is turned into the drought of futn. " mer." Wh;tt a fpefracle... | |
 | James Robe - 1790 - 478 pagina’s
...fituatiou — The Pfalmift's words might well be applied to them, Pfal. xxxii. 3, 4. When I kept ftlencc, my bones waxed old; through my roaring all the day long. For day and ntght thy hand was heavy upon me : my moifture is turned into the drought of fummer. — Next day their... | |
 | Andrew Fuller - 1801 - 108 pagina’s
...bitter experience. Guilt and defilement had eaten up all his enjoyment. /Then I kept Jilcnce, faith he, my bones waxed old, through my roaring all the day...long: for day and night thy hand was heavy upon me; iny moiflure is turned into the drought of fummer. It does not appear that he fully defifted from prayer;... | |
 | Philip Doddridge - 1803 - 666 pagina’s
...himself as thirsting for pardon, when he says, under a sense of guilt, Whilst I kept silence my bonus waxed old, through my roaring all the day long ; For...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 pagina’s
...as thirsting for pardon, when he says, 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 pagina’s
...&c.... Wlule Hept silence, (ie before Nathan came, who brought me to an open confession — see ver. 5.) my bones waxed old through my roaring all the day...never did a believer depart from God to seek another resting place, or go away from the fountain of living waters to get something else to take comfort... | |
 | Thomas Scott - 1805 - 566 pagina’s
...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...upon me; " my moisture is turned into the drought in sum" mer1." Why should you pertinaciously refuse to hearken to the voice of Christ, and the admonitions... | |
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