...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...

...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...

...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...

...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;...

...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 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,...

...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,...

...before Nathan came, who brought me to an open confession — see ver. 5.) 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 : And never did a believer depart from God to seek...

...such disquietude as the Psalmist has described? " 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 in sum" mer1." Why should you pertinaciously refuse to hearken...

...neglcfted to humble himfelf before God by confeffion. When I kept filencf, my bones waxed old ; through my roaring all the day • long. For day and night thy hand ix'as heavy upon me : my moijlure is turned into the drought of fummer. ScL'h. This brought him to...

...as appears by the words that immediately follow. " 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, I acknowledged my sin unto thee, and mine iniquity...