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Jeremiah 45:3 - King James Version with Apocrypha - American Edition

3 Thou didst say, Woe is me now! for the Lord hath added grief to my sorrow; I fainted in my sighing, and I find no rest.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

3 Thou didst say, Woe is me now! for the LORD hath added grief to my sorrow; I fainted in my sighing, and I find no rest.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

3 You said, Woe is me now! For the Lord has added sorrow to my pain; I am weary with my groaning and sighing and I find no rest.

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American Standard Version (1901)

3 Thou didst say, Woe is me now! for Jehovah hath added sorrow to my pain; I am weary with my groaning, and I find no rest.

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Common English Bible

3 You have said, “I can’t take it anymore! The LORD has added sorrow to my pain. I’m worn out from groaning and can find no rest.”

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Catholic Public Domain Version

3 You have said: 'Woe to me, a wretched man! For the Lord has added sorrow to my sorrow. I have labored in my groaning, and I have not found rest.'

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Jeremiah 45:3
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And let us not be weary in well doing: for in due season we shall reap, if we faint not.


For which cause we faint not; but though our outward man perish, yet the inward man is renewed day by day.


Therefore, seeing we have this ministry, as we have received mercy, we faint not;


But ye, brethren, be not weary in well doing.


but though he cause grief, yet will he have compassion according to the multitude of his mercies.


Let all their wickedness come before thee; and do unto them, as thou hast done unto me for all my transgressions: for my sighs are many, and my heart is faint.


From above hath he sent fire into my bones, and it prevaileth against them: he hath spread a net for my feet, he hath turned me back: he hath made me desolate and faint all the day.


Oh that my head were waters, and mine eyes a fountain of tears, that I might weep day and night for the slain of the daughter of my people!


When I would comfort myself against sorrow, my heart is faint in me.


If thou faint in the day of adversity, thy strength is small.


Woe is me, that I sojourn in Mesech, that I dwell in the tents of Kedar!


I am weary of my crying: my throat is dried: mine eyes fail while I wait for my God.


Deep calleth unto deep at the noise of thy waterspouts: all thy waves and thy billows are gone over me.


I had fainted, unless I had believed to see the goodness of the Lord in the land of the living.


I am weary with my groaning; all the night make I my bed to swim; I water my couch with my tears.


Even today is my complaint bitter: my stroke is heavier than my groaning.


Thus saith the Lord, the God of Israel, unto thee, O Baruch;


Mine eye is consumed because of grief; it waxeth old because of all mine enemies.


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