1 Samuel 1:7 - Tree of Life Version

⁷ So it was year after year, whenever she went up to the House of Adonai, that she would provoke her; so she wept and would not eat.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

⁷ And as he did so year by year, when she went up to the house of the LORD, so she provoked her; therefore she wept, and did not eat.

Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

⁷ So it was year after year; whenever Hannah went up to the Lord's house, Peninnah provoked her, so she wept and did not eat.

American Standard Version (1901)

⁷ And as he did so year by year, when she went up to the house of Jehovah, so she provoked her; therefore she wept, and did not eat.

Common English Bible

⁷ So that is what took place year after year. Whenever Hannah went to the Lord’s house, Peninnah would make fun of her. Then she would cry and wouldn’t eat anything.

Catholic Public Domain Version

⁷ And she did so every year, when the time returned for them to ascend to the temple of the Lord. And she provoked her in this way. And so, she wept and did not take food.

1 Samuel 1:7 Referencias Cruzadas

1 Samuel 2:19

Moreover, his mother would make him a little robe and bring it to him from year to year when she would come up with her husband to offer the annual sacrifice.

1 Samuel 1:6

Her rival would taunt her bitterly to provoke her, because Adonai had closed her womb.

1 Samuel 1:8

Then her husband Elkanah would say to her, “Hannah, why are you crying? Why won’t you eat? Why is your heart so sad? Am I not better to you than ten sons?”

Psalm 102:4

For my days vanished like smoke, and my bones were burned like coals.

Jeremiah 41:5

that 80 men came from Shechem, from Shiloh, and from Samaria, with their beards shaved off, their clothes rent, and having gashed themselves, with grain offerings and frankincense in their hand to bring to the House of Adonai.

1 Samuel 2:1

Then Hannah prayed and said, “My heart exults in Adonai, my horn is lifted high in Adonai. I smile wide over my enemies, for I rejoice in Your salvation.

Psalm 102:5

My heart is stricken and withered like grass, so that I even forget to eat my bread.