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Jeremiah 8:18 - Tree of Life Version

My joy is overcome by grief, my heart is faint within me.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

When I would comfort myself against sorrow, my heart is faint in me.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

Oh, that I [Jeremiah] could comfort myself against sorrow, [for my grief is beyond healing], my heart is sick and faint within me!

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American Standard Version (1901)

Oh that I could comfort myself against sorrow! my heart is faint within me.

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Common English Bible

No healing, only grief; my heart is broken.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

My sorrow is beyond sorrow; my heart mourns within me.

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

My sorrow is above sorrow: my heart mourneth within me.

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Jeremiah 8:18
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Answer me speedily, Adonai— my spirit fails. Hide not Your face from me, lest I become like those who go down into the Pit.


Therefore I said, “Look away from me! Let me weep bitterly— don’t try to comfort me about the ruin of the daughter of my people.”


As for the prophets: My heart within me is broken, all my bones shake. I am like a drunken man, like a man overcome by wine because of Adonai, because of His holy words.


My stomach, my stomach! I writhe in anguish! The pain of my heart! My heart is pounding within me! I cannot keep silent because I have heard, O my soul, the sound of the shofar, the battle-cry of war.


“We have heard of their fame. Our hands hang limp; anguish has gripped us, pain like a woman in labor.


If only I had a travelers’ lodging place in the wilderness, then I might leave my people and get away from them! For they are all adulterers, a bunch of traitors.


Because of this our heart is faint, for these things our eyes are dim,


I heard, and my belly trembled. My lips quivered at the sound. Decay comes into my bones. I tremble where I stand, since I must wait quietly for a day of distress to come up against the people who will invade us.