Psalms 73 21
At that time my thoughts were bitter. I felt like I had been stabbed.
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AMP Psalms 73:21For my heart was grieved, embittered, and in a state of ferment, and I was pricked in my heart [as with the sharp fang of an adder].
GW Psalms 73:21When my heart was filled with bitterness and my mind was seized ⌞with envy⌟,
LSV Psalms 73:21For my heart shows itself violent, and my reins prick themselves,