| Genesis 31 39 |
That which was torn of beasts I brought not unto thee; I bare the loss of it; of my hand didst thou require it, whether stolen by day, or stolen by night. |
| Genesis 44 28 |
And the one went out from me, and I said, Surely he is torn in pieces; and I saw him not since: |
| Exodus 22 23 |
If thou afflict them in any wise, and they cry at all unto me, I will surely hear their cry; |
| Deuteronomy 1 45 |
And ye returned and wept before the LORD; but the LORD would not hearken to your voice, nor give ear unto you. |
| 1 Samuel 1 10 |
And she was in bitterness of soul, and prayed unto the LORD, and wept sore. |
| 1 Samuel 1 16 |
Count not thine handmaid for a daughter of Belial: for out of the abundance of my complaint and grief have I spoken hitherto. |
| 1 Samuel 2 4 |
The bows of the mighty men are broken, and they that stumbled are girded with strength. |
| 1 Samuel 31 3 |
And the battle went sore against Saul, and the archers hit him; and he was sore wounded of the archers. |
| 2 Samuel 22 18 |
He delivered me from my strong enemy, and from them that hated me: for they were too strong for me. |
| 2 Samuel 22 35 |
He teacheth my hands to war; so that a bow of steel is broken by mine arms. |
| 2 Kings 19 28 |
Because thy rage against me and thy tumult is come up into mine ears, therefore I will put my hook in thy nose, and my bridle in thy lips, and I will turn thee back by the way by which thou camest. |
| Nehemiah 2 2 |
Wherefore the king said unto me, Why is thy countenance sad, seeing thou art not sick? this is nothing else but sorrow of heart. Then I was very sore afraid, |
| Job 3 24 |
For my sighing cometh before I eat, and my roarings are poured out like the waters. |
| Job 4 10 |
The roaring of the lion, and the voice of the fierce lion, and the teeth of the young lions, are broken. |
| Job 6 2 |
Oh that my grief were throughly weighed, and my calamity laid in the balances together! |
| Job 6 7 |
The things that my soul refused to touch are as my sorrowful meat. |
| Job 6 26 |
Do ye imagine to reprove words, and the speeches of one that is desperate, which are as wind? |
| Job 7 5 |
My flesh is clothed with worms and clods of dust; my skin is broken, and become loathsome. |
| Job 7 11 |
Therefore I will not refrain my mouth; I will speak in the anguish of my spirit; I will complain in the bitterness of my soul. |
| Job 9 17 |
For he breaketh me with a tempest, and multiplieth my wounds without cause. |
| Job 9 18 |
He will not suffer me to take my breath, but filleth me with bitterness. |
| Job 9 19 |
If I speak of strength, lo, he is strong: and if of judgment, who shall set me a time to plead? |
| Job 9 28 |
I am afraid of all my sorrows, I know that thou wilt not hold me innocent. |
| Job 10 1 |
My soul is weary of my life; I will leave my complaint upon myself; I will speak in the bitterness of my soul. |
| Job 10 15 |
If I be wicked, woe unto me; and if I be righteous, yet will I not lift up my head. I am full of confusion; therefore see thou mine affliction; |
| Job 10 19 |
I should have been as though I had not been; I should have been carried from the womb to the grave. |
| Job 15 12 |
Why doth thine heart carry thee away? and what do thy eyes wink at, |
| Job 16 6 |
Though I speak, my grief is not asswaged: and though I forbear, what am I eased? |
| Job 16 7 |
But now he hath made me weary: thou hast made desolate all my company. |
| Job 16 10 |
They have gaped upon me with their mouth; they have smitten me upon the cheek reproachfully; they have gathered themselves together against me. |
| Job 16 11 |
God hath delivered me to the ungodly, and turned me over into the hands of the wicked. |
| Job 16 12 |
I was at ease, but he hath broken me asunder: he hath also taken me by my neck, and shaken me to pieces, and set me up for his mark. |
| Job 16 13 |
His archers compass me round about, he cleaveth my reins asunder, and doth not spare; he poureth out my gall upon the ground. |
| Job 16 14 |
He breaketh me with breach upon breach, he runneth upon me like a giant. |
| Job 16 16 |
My face is foul with weeping, and on my eyelids is the shadow of death; |
| Job 16 20 |
My friends scorn me: but mine eye poureth out tears unto God. |
| Job 17 1 |
My breath is corrupt, my days are extinct, the graves are ready for me. |
| Job 17 11 |
My days are past, my purposes are broken off, even the thoughts of my heart. |
| Job 19 2 |
How long will ye vex my soul, and break me in pieces with words? |
| Job 19 7 |
Behold, I cry out of wrong, but I am not heard: I cry aloud, but there is no judgment. |
| Job 19 9 |
He hath stripped me of my glory, and taken the crown from my head. |
| Job 19 10 |
He hath destroyed me on every side, and I am gone: and mine hope hath he removed like a tree. |
| Job 19 21 |
Have pity upon me, have pity upon me, O ye my friends; for the hand of God hath touched me. |
| Job 21 3 |
Suffer me that I may speak; and after that I have spoken, mock on. |
| Job 23 2 |
Even to day is my complaint bitter: my stroke is heavier than my groaning. |
| Job 23 16 |
For God maketh my heart soft, and the Almighty troubleth me: |
| Job 24 12 |
Men groan from out of the city, and the soul of the wounded crieth out: yet God layeth not folly to them. |
| Job 29 13 |
The blessing of him that was ready to perish came upon me: and I caused the widow's heart to sing for joy. |
| Job 30 11 |
Because he hath loosed my cord, and afflicted me, they have also let loose the bridle before me. |
| Job 30 15 |
Terrors are turned upon me: they pursue my soul as the wind: and my welfare passeth away as a cloud. |