14 He breaks me with wound upon wound;He runs at me like a [a]warrior.
7 They run like mighty men,They climb the wall like men of war;Every one marches in formation,And they do not break (A)ranks.
3 Surely He has turned His hand against meTime and time again throughout the day.
4 He has aged (A)my flesh and my skin,And (B)broken my bones.5 He has besieged meAnd surrounded me with bitterness and [a]woe.
7 Deep calls unto deep at the noise of Your waterfalls;(A)All Your waves and billows have gone over me.
17 For He crushes me with a tempest,And multiplies my wounds (A)without cause.
8 So he attacked them hip and thigh with a great slaughter; then he went down and dwelt in the cleft of the rock of (A)Etam.
Scripture taken from the New King James Version®. Copyright © 1982 by Thomas Nelson. Used by permission. All rights reserved.