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1 Samuel 1:10 - English Standard Version 2016

10 She was deeply distressed and prayed to the Lord and wept bitterly.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

10 And she was in bitterness of soul, and prayed unto the LORD, and wept sore.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

10 And [Hannah] was in distress of soul, praying to the Lord and weeping bitterly.

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American Standard Version (1901)

10 And she was in bitterness of soul, and prayed unto Jehovah, and wept sore.

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Common English Bible

10 Hannah was very upset and couldn’t stop crying as she prayed to the LORD.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

10 And since Hannah was bitter in soul, she prayed to the Lord, weeping greatly.

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

10 As Anna had her heart full of grief, she prayed to the Lord, shedding many tears.

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1 Samuel 1:10
22 Tagairtí Cros  

When Rachel saw that she bore Jacob no children, she envied her sister. She said to Jacob, “Give me children, or I shall die!”


When they came to the threshing floor of Atad, which is beyond the Jordan, they lamented there with a very great and grievous lamentation, and he made a mourning for his father seven days.


And as soon as he had finished speaking, behold, the king’s sons came and lifted up their voice and wept. And the king also and all his servants wept very bitterly.


Hushai said, “You know that your father and his men are mighty men, and that they are enraged, like a bear robbed of her cubs in the field. Besides, your father is expert in war; he will not spend the night with the people.


“Now, O Lord, please remember how I have walked before you in faithfulness and with a whole heart, and have done what is good in your sight.” And Hezekiah wept bitterly.


“I loathe my life; I will give free utterance to my complaint; I will speak in the bitterness of my soul.


“Therefore I will not restrain my mouth; I will speak in the anguish of my spirit; I will complain in the bitterness of my soul.


he will not let me get my breath, but fills me with bitterness.


and call upon me in the day of trouble; I will deliver you, and you shall glorify me.”


When he calls to me, I will answer him; I will be with him in trouble; I will rescue him and honor him.


The heart knows its own bitterness, and no stranger shares its joy.


What shall I say? For he has spoken to me, and he himself has done it. I walk slowly all my years because of the bitterness of my soul.


For the Lord has called you like a wife deserted and grieved in spirit, like a wife of youth when she is cast off, says your God.


But if you will not listen, my soul will weep in secret for your pride; my eyes will weep bitterly and run down with tears, because the Lord’s flock has been taken captive.


Weep not for him who is dead, nor grieve for him, but weep bitterly for him who goes away, for he shall return no more to see his native land.


He has filled me with bitterness; he has sated me with wormwood.


And being in agony he prayed more earnestly; and his sweat became like great drops of blood falling down to the ground.


In the days of his flesh, Jesus offered up prayers and supplications, with loud cries and tears, to him who was able to save him from death, and he was heard because of his reverence.


And the people came to Bethel and sat there till evening before God, and they lifted up their voices and wept bitterly.


She said to them, “Do not call me Naomi; call me Mara, for the Almighty has dealt very bitterly with me.


And she vowed a vow and said, “O Lord of hosts, if you will indeed look on the affliction of your servant and remember me and not forget your servant, but will give to your servant a son, then I will give him to the Lord all the days of his life, and no razor shall touch his head.”


After they had eaten and drunk in Shiloh, Hannah rose. Now Eli the priest was sitting on the seat beside the doorpost of the temple of the Lord.


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