Jeremiah 45:3

American King James Version (1999)

You did say, Woe is me now! for the LORD has added grief to my sorrow; I fainted in my sighing, and I find no rest.

Cross References

Galatians 6:9

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

2 Corinthians 4:16

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

2 Corinthians 4:1

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

2 Thessalonians 3:13

But you, brothers, be not weary in well doing.

Lamentations 3:32

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

Lamentations 1:22

Let all their wickedness come before you; and do to them, as you have done to me for all my transgressions: for my sighs are many, and my heart is faint.

Lamentations 1:13

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

Jeremiah 9:1

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

Jeremiah 8:18

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

Proverbs 24:10

If you faint in the day of adversity, your strength is small.

Psalm 120:5

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

Psalm 69:3

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

Psalm 42:7

Deep calls to deep at the noise of your waterspouts: all your waves and your billows are gone over me.

Psalm 27:13

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

Psalm 6:6

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

Job 23:2

Even to day is my complaint bitter: my stroke is heavier than my groaning.

Jeremiah 45:2

Thus said the LORD, the God of Israel, to you, O Baruch:

Psalm 6:7

My eye is consumed because of grief; it waxes old because of all my enemies.