Passage cross-references.

Rejoice not against me, O mine enemy: when I fall, I shall arise; when I sit in darkness, the LORD shall be a light unto me. …

When I would comfort myself against sorrow, my heart is faint in me.

Why is my pain perpetual, and my wound incurable, which refuseth to be healed? wilt thou be altogether unto me as a liar, and as waters that fail?

For the enemy hath persecuted my soul; he hath smitten my life down to the ground; he hath made me to dwell in darkness, as those that have been long dead. …

If I be wicked, woe unto me; and if I be righteous, yet will I not lift up my head. I am full of confusion; therefore see thou mine affliction;

Behold, I go forward, but he is not there; and backward, but I cannot perceive him: …

Have mercy upon us, O LORD, have mercy upon us: for we are exceedingly filled with contempt. …

I looked on my right hand, and beheld, but there was no man that would know me: refuge failed me; no man cared for my soul. …

A merry heart maketh a cheerful countenance: but by sorrow of the heart the spirit is broken.

All his days also he eateth in darkness, and he hath much sorrow and wrath with his sickness.

Her adversaries are the chief, her enemies prosper; for the LORD hath afflicted her for the multitude of her transgressions: her children are gone into captivity before the enemy.

And Saul was yet the more afraid of David; and Saul became David’s enemy continually.

For if a man find his enemy, will he let him go well away? wherefore the LORD reward thee good for that thou hast done unto me this day.

Wherefore the king said unto me, Why is thy countenance sad, seeing thou art not sick? this is nothing else but sorrow of heart. Then I was very sore afraid,

And Esther said, The adversary and enemy is this wicked Haman. Then Haman was afraid before the king and the queen.

Am I a sea, or a whale, that thou settest a watch over me? …

If I speak of strength, lo, he is strong: and if of judgment, who shall set me a time to plead? …

If I say, I will forget my complaint, I will leave off my heaviness, and comfort myself: …

Lest he tear my soul like a lion, rending it in pieces, while there is none to deliver.

If I have rewarded evil unto him that was at peace with me; (yea, I have delivered him that without cause is mine enemy:) …

Out of the mouth of babes and sucklings hast thou ordained strength because of thine enemies, that thou mightest still the enemy and the avenger.

O thou enemy, destructions are come to a perpetual end: and thou hast destroyed cities; their memorial is perished with them.

To judge the fatherless and the oppressed, that the man of the earth may no more oppress.

From the wicked that oppress me, from my deadly enemies, who compass me about.

Let the lying lips be put to silence; which speak grievous things proudly and contemptuously against the righteous.

When I remember these things, I pour out my soul in me: for I had gone with the multitude, I went with them to the house of God, with the voice of joy and praise, with a multitude that kept holyday.

I will say unto God my rock, Why hast thou forgotten me? why go I mourning because of the oppression of the enemy? …

Thou makest us a byword among the heathen, a shaking of the head among the people. …

O God, how long shall the adversary reproach? shall the enemy blaspheme thy name for ever?

Remember this, that the enemy hath reproached, O LORD, and that the foolish people have blasphemed thy name.

When I said, My foot slippeth; thy mercy, O LORD, held me up. …

The sorrows of death compassed me, and the pains of hell gat hold upon me: I found trouble and sorrow.

Her filthiness is in her skirts; she remembereth not her last end; therefore she came down wonderfully: she had no comforter. O LORD, behold my affliction: for the enemy hath magnified himself.

Then saith he unto them, My soul is exceeding sorrowful, even unto death: tarry ye here, and watch with me.

But because I have said these things unto you, sorrow hath filled your heart.

That I have great heaviness and continual sorrow in my heart.

For indeed he was sick nigh unto death: but God had mercy on him; and not on him only, but on me also, lest I should have sorrow upon sorrow.

All they that see me laugh me to scorn: they shoot out the lip, they shake the head, saying, …

For I am ready to halt, and my sorrow is continually before me.

In the day of my trouble I sought the Lord: my sore ran in the night, and ceased not: my soul refused to be comforted. …

Thou didst say, Woe is me now! for the LORD hath added grief to my sorrow; I fainted in my sighing, and I find no rest.

When I was daily with you in the temple, ye stretched forth no hands against me: but this is your hour, and the power of darkness.