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Jeremiah 8:18

Revised Standard Version (RSV-CI)

My grief is beyond healing, my heart is sick within me.

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Make haste to answer me, O Lord! My spirit fails! Hide not thy face from me, lest I be like those who go down to the Pit.

Therefore I said: “Look away from me, let me weep bitter tears; do not labor to comfort me for the destruction of the daughter of my people.”

Concerning the prophets: My heart is broken within me, all my bones shake; I am like a drunken man, like a man overcome by wine, because of the Lord and because of his holy words.

My anguish, my anguish! I writhe in pain! Oh, the walls of my heart! My heart is beating wildly; I cannot keep silent; for I hear the sound of the trumpet, the alarm of war.

We have heard the report of it, our hands fall helpless; anguish has taken hold of us, pain as of a woman in travail.

O 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!

For this our heart has become sick, for these things our eyes have grown dim,

I hear, and my body trembles, my lips quiver at the sound; rottenness enters into my bones, my steps totter beneath me. I will quietly wait for the day of trouble to come upon people who invade us.




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