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Isaiah 22:4

New Century Version

So I say, “Don’t look at me. Let me cry loudly. Don’t hurry to comfort me about the destruction of Jerusalem.”

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When Mordecai heard about all that had been done, he tore his clothes, put on rough cloth and ashes, and went out into the city crying loudly and painfully.

I look for the Lord on the day of trouble. All night long I reach out my hands, but I cannot be comforted.

In the streets they wear rough cloth to show their sadness. On the roofs and in the public squares, they are crying loudly.

See, brave people are crying out in the streets; those who tried to bring peace are weeping loudly.

If you don’t listen to him, I will cry secretly because of your pride. I will cry painfully, and my eyes will overflow with tears, because the Lord’s people will be captured.

This is what the Lord says: “A voice was heard in Ramah of painful crying and deep sadness: Rachel crying for her children. She refused to be comforted, because her children are dead!”

Oh, how I hurt! How I hurt! I am bent over in pain. Oh, the torture in my heart! My heart is pounding inside me. I cannot keep quiet, because I have heard the sound of the trumpet. I have heard the shouts of war.

My people, put on rough cloth and roll in the ashes to show how sad you are. Cry loudly for those who are dead, as if your only son were dead, because the destroyer will soon come against us.

God, you are my comfort when I am very sad and when I am afraid.

I wish my head were like a spring of water and my eyes like a fountain of tears! Then I could cry day and night for my people who have been killed.

Let them come quickly and cry loudly for us. Then our eyes will fill with tears, and streams of water will flow from our eyelids.

My eyes have no more tears, and I am sick to my stomach. I feel empty inside, because my people have been destroyed. Children and babies are fainting in the streets of the city.

The sword should be polished. It is meant to be held in the hand. It is made sharp and polished, ready for the hand of a killer.

They shave their heads for you, and they put on rough cloth to show they are upset. They cry and sob for you; they cry loudly.

I will moan and cry because of this evil, going around barefoot and naked. I will cry loudly like the wild dogs and make sad sounds like the owls do,

“A voice was heard in Ramah of painful crying and deep sadness: Rachel crying for her children. She refused to be comforted, because her children are dead.”

And Peter remembered what Jesus had told him: “Before the rooster crows, you will say three times that you don’t know me.” Then Peter went outside and cried painfully.

They have written the same things that we learned from others—the people who saw those things from the beginning and served God by telling people his message.

As Jesus came near Jerusalem, he saw the city and cried for it,




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