Jeremiah 45:3

Julia E. Smith Translation 1876

Thou saidst, Wo to me now! for Jehovah added grief upon my pain; I was weary in my sighing, and I found not rest.

Cross References

Galatians 6:9

And doing good let us not despond: for in proper time we shall reap, not being enervated.

2 Corinthians 4:16

Wherefore we lose not courage; but if also our man without is destroyed, but he within is renewed day and day.

2 Corinthians 4:1

For this, having this service, as we were compassionated, we lose not courage;

2 Thessalonians 3:13

And ye, brethren, lose not courage doing good.

Lamentations 3:32

For if he afflicted, and he compassionated according to the multitude of his mercy.

Lamentations 1:22

All their evil shall come before thee; and do evil to them according as thou didst evil to me for all my transgressions: for many my groanings, and any heart being sad.

Lamentations 1:13

From height he sent fire into my bones, and it brought them down: he spread a net for my feet, he turned me away behind: he gave me desolation, being sad all the day.

Jeremiah 9:1

Who will give my head waters, and mine eyes a fountain of tears? and I will weep day and night for the wounded of the daughter of my people.

Jeremiah 8:18

Because I afflicted not sorrow upon myself, my heart was sick upon me.

Proverbs 24:10

Wilt thou be discouraged in the day of straits thy strength is narrow.

Psalm 120:5

Wo! to me that I sojourned in Mesech; I dwelt with the tents of Ke dar.

Psalm 69:3

I was wearied in my calling, my throat was dried up: mine eyes failed waiting for my God.

Psalm 42:7

Deep calling to deep at the voice of thy cataracts: all thy breakers and thy waves passed over me.

Psalm 27:13

Unless I believed to look upon the goodness of Jehovah in the land of the living.

Psalm 6:6

I was wearied with my sighing all the night I shall make my bed to swim with my tears; I shall make my couch to flow.

Job 23:2

Also to-day is my complaint bitter: my hand heavy over my groaning,

Jeremiah 45:2

Thus said Jehovah, God of Israel, to thee, O Baruch;

Psalm 6:7

Mine eye fell away from grief; it grew old among all mine enemies.