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Isaiah 22:4

King James 3 - The Literal Traslation

On account of this I said, Look away from me; I will weep bitterly; do not hurry to comfort me over the ruin of the daughter of my people.

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And Mordecai understood all that was done, and Mordecai tore his clothes and put on sackcloth with ashes, and went out into the middle of the city, and cried with a loud and bitter cry.

In the day of my distress I sought the Lord; my hand spread out in the night and did not grow benumbed; my soul refused to be comforted.

They shall put on sackcloth in the broad places; everyone shall howl on their housetops and in their open places, going down in weeping.

Behold, their heroes cry outside; the envoys of peace shall weep bitterly.

But if you will not hear it, my soul shall weep in secret places for your pride. And my eye shall bitterly weep and run down with tears, because the flock of Jehovah was captured.

So says Jehovah, A voice was heard in Ramah, wailing, bitter weeping: Rachel weeping over her sons; she refuses to be comforted for her sons, for they are not.

My bowels! My bowels! I convulse in pain. O walls of my heart! My heart roars within me. I cannot be silent, for I have heard the sound of the rams’ horn. O my soul, the alarm of war!

O daughter of My people, put on sackcloth and roll in ashes. Make mourning for yourself, as for an only son, most bitter mourning; for the one devastating shall suddenly come on us.

From my smiling I suffer beyond grief; my heart is sick within me.

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!

And let them make haste and take up a lament over us, so that our eyes may run down with tears, and waters flow from our eyelids.

And my eyes are at an end with tears, my bowels ferment; my liver is poured on the ground for the ruin of the daughter of my people, in the fainting of children and sucklings in the broad places of the city.

And He has given it to be polished, to be taken by the palm. The sword, it is sharpened, and it is polished, to give it into the hand of the slayer.

And they shall be made bald for you and gird with sackcloth; and they shall weep for you with bitterness of soul, a bitter wailing.

On account of this I will wail and howl; I will go stripped and naked; I will make a wailing like the jackal, yea, mourn like the daughters of the ostrich.

“A voice was heard in Ramah, lamenting and bitter wailing, and great mourning, Rachel weeping for her children and would not be comforted, because they were not.” Jer. 31:15

And Peter recalled the word of Jesus, saying to him, Before a cock sounds you will deny Me three times. And going out, he wept bitterly.

even as the ones from the beginning gave over to us, becoming eye-witnesses and ministers of the Word,

And as He drew near, seeing the city, He wept over it,




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