Job 30:28
I go mourning without the sun. I stand up in the assembly, and cry for help.
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Job 30:28
I go mourning without the sun. I stand up in the assembly, and cry for help.
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Job 30:26
When I looked for good, then evil came. When I waited for light, darkness came.
Job 30:27
My heart is troubled, and doesn’t rest. Days of affliction have come on me.
Job 30:28
I go mourning without the sun. I stand up in the assembly, and cry for help.
Job 30:29
I am a brother to jackals, and a companion to ostriches.
Job 30:30
My skin grows black and peels from me. My bones are burned with heat.
Job 30:31
Therefore my harp has turned to mourning, and my pipe into the voice of those who weep.
Psalms 88:9
My eyes are dim from grief. I have called on you daily, Yahweh. I have spread out my hands to you.
Isaiah 38:14
I chattered like a swallow or a crane. I moaned like a dove. My eyes weaken looking upward. Lord, I am oppressed. Be my security.”
Isaiah 59:11
We all roar like bears and moan sadly like doves. We look for justice, but there is none, for salvation, but it is far off from us.
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Psalms 35:14
I behaved myself as though it had been my friend or my brother. I bowed down mourning, as one who mourns his mother.
Psalms 38:6
I am in pain and bowed down greatly. I go mourning all day long.
Psalms 42:9
I will ask God, my rock, “Why have you forgotten me? Why do I go mourning because of the oppression of the enemy?”
Psalms 43:2
For you are the God of my strength. Why have you rejected me? Why do I go mourning because of the oppression of the enemy?
Job 5:11
so that he sets up on high those who are low, those who mourn are exalted to safety.
Job 6:16
which are black by reason of the ice, in which the snow hides itself.
Jeremiah 14:2
“Judah mourns, and its gates languish. They sit in black on the ground. The cry of Jerusalem goes up.
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Song of Solomon 1:5
I am dark, but lovely, you daughters of Jerusalem, like Kedar’s tents, like Solomon’s curtains.
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Song of Solomon 1:6
Don’t stare at me because I am dark, because the sun has scorched me. My mother’s sons were angry with me. They made me keeper of the vineyards. I haven’t kept my own vineyard.
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Lamentations 3:1
I am the man who has seen affliction by the rod of his wrath.
Lamentations 3:2
He has led me and caused me to walk in darkness, and not in light.
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