6 distinct Hebrew words appear in this verse.

1 passage from patristic writers, Reformers, and church catechisms citing this verse.

• Isa 53:3 — He is despised and rejected of men; a man of sorrows, and acquainted with grief: and we hid as it were our faces from him; he was despised, and we esteemed him not.
• Isa 53:10 — Yet it pleased the LORD to bruise him; he hath put him to grief: when thou shalt make his soul an offering for sin, he shall see his seed, he shall prolong his days, and the pleasure of the LORD shall
• Job 6:2 — Oh that my grief were throughly weighed, and my calamity laid in the balances together!
• Job 17:1 — My breath is corrupt, my days are extinct, the graves are ready for me.
• Job 33:22 — Yea, his soul draweth near unto the grave, and his life to the destroyers.
• John 12:27 — Now is my soul troubled; and what shall I say? Father, save me from this hour: but for this cause came I unto this hour.
• Lam 3:15 — He hath filled me with bitterness, he hath made me drunken with wormwood.
• Mark 14:33 — And he taketh with him Peter and James and John, and began to be sore amazed, and to be very heavy;
• Matt 26:37 — And he took with him Peter and the two sons of Zebedee, and began to be sorrowful and very heavy.
• Ps 18:5 — The sorrows of hell compassed me about: the snares of death prevented me.
• Ps 69:17 — And hide not thy face from thy servant; for I am in trouble: hear me speedily.
• Ps 77:2 — In the day of my trouble I sought the Lord: my sore ran in the night, and ceased not: my soul refused to be comforted.
• Ps 77:3 — I remembered God, and was troubled: I complained, and my spirit was overwhelmed. Selah.
• Ps 88:14 — LORD, why castest thou off my soul? why hidest thou thy face from me?
• Ps 107:18 — Their soul abhorreth all manner of meat; and they draw near unto the gates of death.
• Ps 107:18 — Their soul abhorreth all manner of meat; and they draw near unto the gates of death.
• Ps 107:26 — They mount up to the heaven, they go down again to the depths: their soul is melted because of trouble.
• Ps 143:3 — For the enemy hath persecuted my soul; he hath smitten my life down to the ground; he hath made me to dwell in darkness, as those that have been long dead.