"Thus my heart was grieved, and I was pricked in my reins."
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His archers compass me round about, he cleaveth my reins asunder, and doth not spare; he poureth out my gall upon the ground.
Fret not thyself because of evildoers, neither be thou envious against the workers of iniquity.
Rest in the LORD, and wait patiently for him: fret not thyself because of him who prospereth in his way, because of the man who bringeth wicked devices to pass.
For I was envious at the foolish, when I saw the prosperity of the wicked.
He hath caused the arrows of his quiver to enter into my reins.
My heart was made bitter, and I was pained by the bite of grief:
When my heart was in a ferment, and I was pricked in my reins,
Thus my heart was grieved, and I was pricked in my reins.
Thus my heart was grieved, and I was pricked in my reins.
For my soul was grieved. I was embittered in my heart.
For my heart doth show itself violent, And my reins prick themselves,