Psalms 142:3
Spurgeon - Verse Expositions - Charles H. Spurgeon
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Psalms 142:3. When my spirit was overwhelmed within me, then thou knewest my path.
"My spirit was so overwhelmed within me, that I did not know where I was, or what I was. I could not make head or tail of myself. I seemed to be like a skein of silk or wool in a tangle. My thoughts, as George Herbert would have said, were all a case of knives, sharp to cut and wound. I could not make myself out; I was a puzzle even to myself, but thou knewest my path even then."