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Jeremiah 45:3

Bible in Basic English 1965

You said, Sorrow is mine! for the Lord has given me sorrow in addition to my pain; I am tired with the sound of my sorrow, and I get no rest.

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And let us not get tired of well-doing; for at the right time we will get in the grain, if we do not give way to weariness.

For which cause we do not give way to weariness; but though our outer man is getting feebler, our inner man is made new day by day.

For this reason, because we have been made servants of this new order, through the mercy given to us, we are strong:

And you, my brothers, do not get tired of well-doing.

For though he sends grief, still he will have pity in the full measure of his love.

Let all their evil-doing come before you; do to them as you have done to me for all my sins: for loud is the sound of my grief, and the strength of my heart is gone.

From on high he has sent fire into my bones, and it has overcome them: his net is stretched out for my feet, I am turned back by him; he has made me waste and feeble all the day.

If only my head was a stream of waters and my eyes fountains of weeping, so that I might go on weeping day and night for the dead of the daughter of my people!

Sorrow has come on me! my heart in me is feeble.

If you give way in the day of trouble, your strength is small.

Sorrow is mine because I am strange in Meshech, and living in the tents of Kedar.

I am tired with my crying; my throat is burning: my eyes are wasted with waiting for my God.

Deep is sounding to deep at the noise of your waterfalls; all your waves have gone rolling over me.

I had almost given up my hope of seeing the blessing of the Lord in the land of the living.

The voice of my sorrow is a weariness to me; all the night I make my bed wet with weeping; it is watered by the drops flowing from my eyes.

Even today my outcry is bitter; his hand is hard on my sorrow.

This is what the Lord, the God of Israel, has said of you, O Baruch:

My eyes are wasting away with trouble; they are becoming old because of all those who are against me.




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