Let a little water, I pray, be brought, and wash Your feet, and rest under the tree.
Luke 7:38 - Modern King James Version And she stood behind Him, weeping at His feet, and she began to wash His feet with tears and wipe them with the hair of her head. And she ardently kissed His feet and anointed them with the ointment. Tuilleadh leaganachaKing James Version (Oxford) 1769 and stood at his feet behind him weeping, and began to wash his feet with tears, and did wipe them with the hairs of her head, and kissed his feet, and anointed them with the ointment. Amplified Bible - Classic Edition And standing behind Him at His feet weeping, she began to wet His feet with [her] tears; and she wiped them with the hair of her head and kissed His feet [affectionately] and anointed them with the ointment (perfume). American Standard Version (1901) and standing behind at his feet, weeping, she began to wet his feet with her tears, and wiped them with the hair of her head, and kissed his feet, and anointed them with the ointment. Common English Bible Standing behind him at his feet and crying, she began to wet his feet with her tears. She wiped them with her hair, kissed them, and poured the oil on them. Catholic Public Domain Version And standing behind him, beside his feet, she began to wash his feet with tears, and she wiped them with the hair of her head, and she kissed his feet, and she anointed them with ointment. Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version And standing behind at his feet, she began to wash his feet, with tears, and wiped them with the hairs of her head, and kissed his feet, and anointed them with the ointment. |
Let a little water, I pray, be brought, and wash Your feet, and rest under the tree.
And when Ezra had prayed, and when he had confessed, weeping and casting himself down before the house of God, there gathered to him out of Israel a very great congregation of men and women and children, for the people wept with a great weeping.
The sacrifices of God are a broken spirit; a broken and a contrite heart, O God, You will not despise.
Let your garments be always white; and let your head lack no ointment.
For Your ointments have a lovely fragrance; Your name is as oil poured out; therefore the virgins love You.
And you went to the king with ointment, and increased your perfumes, and sent your messengers far off, and lowered yourself even to hell.
to appoint to those who mourn in Zion, to give to them beauty for ashes, the oil of joy for mourning, the mantle of praise for the spirit of heaviness; so that they might be called trees of righteousness, the planting of Jehovah, that He might be glorified.
They shall come with weeping, and with prayers I will lead them. I will cause them to walk by the rivers of waters in a straight way; they shall not stumble in it, for I am a father to Israel, and Ephraim is My firstborn.
Yet even now, says Jehovah, turn to Me with all your heart, and with fasting, and with weeping, and with mourning.
And I will pour on the house of David, and on the people of Jerusalem, the spirit of grace and of prayers. And they shall look on Me whom they have pierced, and they shall mourn for Him, as one mourns for his only son, and shall be bitter over Him, as the bitterness over the first-born.
Blessed are you who hunger now, for you shall be filled. Blessed are you who weep now, for you shall laugh.
And behold, a woman, a sinner in the city, knowing that He reclined in the Pharisee's house, brought an alabaster vial of ointment.
But seeing this, the Pharisee who had invited Him, spoke within himself, saying, This man, if he were a prophet, would have known who and what kind of woman this is who touches him, for she is a sinner.
(And it was that Mary who anointed the Lord with ointment and wiped His feet with her hair, whose brother Lazarus was sick.)
Be afflicted, and mourn and weep. Let your laughter be turned to mourning and your joy to heaviness.