American King James Version
" Thus my heart was grieved, and I was pricked in my reins. "
— Psalms 73:21, American King James Version
“Thus my heart was grieved, and I was pricked in my reins.”
“For my soul was grieved, And I was pricked in my heart: ”
“For my soul was grieved. I was embittered in my heart.”
“Yes, my spirit was bitter, and my insides felt sharp pain.”
“Let not the humble be turned away with confusion: the poor and needy shall praise thy name.”
“My heart was made bitter, and I was pained by the bite of grief:”
“Thus my heart was grieved, and I was pricked in my reins.”
Surely you did set them in slippery places: you cast them down into destruction.
How are they brought into desolation, as in a moment! they are utterly consumed with terrors.
As a dream when one wakes; so, O Lord, when you wake, you shall despise their image.
Thus my heart was grieved, and I was pricked in my reins.
So foolish was I, and ignorant: I was as a beast before you.
Nevertheless I am continually with you: you have held me by my right hand.
You shall guide me with your counsel, and afterward receive me to glory.