For you write bitter things against me, and make me guilty of the iniquities of my youth.
And she said to Elijah, What have I to do with you, O you man of God? are you come to me to call my sin to remembrance, and to slay my son?
His bones are full of the sin of his youth, but his sin shall lie down with him in the dust.
Why is light given to him that is in misery, and life to the bitter in soul;
He will not allow me to take my breath, but fills me with bitterness.
Remember not the sins of my youth, nor my transgressions: according to your mercy remember me for your goodness’ sake, O LORD.
Surely after I was turned, I repented; and after I was instructed, I struck upon my thigh: I was ashamed, yea, even astonished, because I bore the reproach of my youth.
Afterwards Jesus found him in the temple, and said to him, Behold, you are made whole: sin no more, so that nothing worse comes to you.
And a certain man was there, who had an infirmity thirty eight years.
And she said to them, Do not call me Naomi, call me Mara: for the Almighty has dealt very bitterly with me.