Isaiah 32:12

The English Standar Version

Beat your breasts for the pleasant fields, for the fruitful vine,

Cross References

Isaiah 24:1

Behold, the LORD will empty the earth[1] and make it desolate, and he will twist its surface and scatter its inhabitants.

Isaiah 24:7

The wine mourns, the vine languishes, all the merry-hearted sigh.

Isaiah 32:13

for the soil of my people growing up in thorns and briers, yes, for all the joyous houses in the exultant city.

Lamentations 2:11

My eyes are spent with weeping; my stomach churns; my bile is poured out to the ground because of the destruction of the daughter of my people, because infants and babies faint in the streets of the city.

Ezekiel 20:15

Moreover, I swore to them in the wilderness that I would not bring them into the land that I had given them, a land flowing with milk and honey, the most glorious of all lands,

Ezekiel 20:6

On that day I swore to them that I would bring them out of the land of Egypt into a land that I had searched out for them, a land flowing with milk and honey, the most glorious of all lands.

Joel 1:7

It has laid waste my vine and splintered my fig tree; it has stripped off their bark and thrown it down; their branches are made white.

Nahum 2:7

its mistress[3] is stripped;[4] she is carried off, her slave girls lamenting, moaning like doves and beating their breasts.