Bible Verses About Afflictions and Adversities

He is keeping all his bones, One of them hath not been broken.

From Jehovah are the steps of a man, They have been prepared, And his way he desireth.

When he falleth, he is not cast down, For Jehovah is sustaining his hand.

The wicked is watching for the righteous, And is seeking to put him to death.

Jehovah doth not leave him in his hand, Nor condemn him in his being judged.

Soundness is not in my flesh, Because of Thine indignation, Peace is not in my bones because of my sin.

Jehovah supporteth on a couch of sickness, All his bed Thou hast turned in his weakness.

What! bowest thou thyself, O my soul? Yea, art thou troubled within me? Wait for God, for still I confess Him: The salvation of my countenance--My God!

To the Overseer. --By sons of Korah. `For the Virgins.' --A song. God is to us a refuge and strength, A help in adversities found most surely.

And call Me in a day of adversity, I deliver thee, and thou honourest Me.

Cast on Jehovah that which He hath given thee, And He doth sustain thee, He doth not suffer for ever the moving of the righteous.

My wandering Thou hast counted, Thou--place Thou my tear in Thy bottle, Are they not in Thy book?

Then turn back do mine enemies in the day I call. This I have known, that God is for me.

In God I praise the word, In Jehovah I praise the word.

To the Overseer, for Jeduthun. --A Psalm of David. Only--toward God is my soul silent, From Him is my salvation.

Only--He is my rock, and my salvation, My tower, I am not much moved.

Only--for God, be silent, O my soul, For from Him is my hope.

Only--He is my rock and my salvation, My tower, I am not moved.

On God is my salvation, and my honour, The rock of my strength, my refuge is in God.

Trust in Him at all times, O people, Pour forth before Him your heart, God is a refuge for us. Selah.

Once hath God spoken, twice I heard this, That `strength is with God.'

And with Thee, O Lord, is kindness, For Thou dost recompense to each, According to his work!

Thou hast brought us into a net, Thou hast placed pressure on our loins.

God--causing the lonely to dwell at home, Bringing out bound ones into prosperity, Only--the refractory have inhabited a dry place.

Reproach hath broken my heart, and I am sick, And I look for a bemoaner, and there is none, And for comforters, and I have found none.