Psalms 147:3
“He healeth the broken in heart, and bindeth up their wounds.”
Praise ye the Lord: for it is good to sing praises unto our God; for it is pleasant; and praise is comely.
The Lord doth build up Jerusalem: he gathereth together the outcasts of Israel.
He healeth the broken in heart, and bindeth up their wounds.
He telleth the number of the stars; he calleth them all by their names.
Great is our Lord, and of great power: his understanding is infinite.
Related Verses
“The Lord is nigh unto them that are of a broken heart; and saveth such as be of a contrite spirit.”
“O Lord my God, I cried unto thee, and thou hast healed me.”
“The sacrifices of God are a broken spirit: a broken and a contrite heart, O God, thou wilt not despise.”
“He keepeth all his bones: not one of them is broken.”
“For I am poor and needy, and my heart is wounded within me.”