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Jeremiah 20:18 - Hebrew Names version (HNV)

18 Why came I forth out of the womb to see labor and sorrow, that my days should be consumed with shame?

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

18 Wherefore came I forth out of the womb to see labour and sorrow, that my days should be consumed with shame?

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

18 Why did I come out of the womb to see labor and sorrow, that my days should be consumed in shame?

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American Standard Version (1901)

18 Wherefore came I forth out of the womb to see labor and sorrow, that my days should be consumed with shame?

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Common English Bible

18 Why was I ever born when all I see is suffering and misery, and my days are filled with shame?

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Catholic Public Domain Version

18 Why did I depart from the womb, so that I would see hardship and sorrow, and so that my days would be consumed by trouble?"

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Jeremiah 20:18
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But he himself went a day's journey into the wilderness, and came and sat down under a juniper tree: and he requested for himself that he might die, and said, It is enough; now, O LORD, take away my life; for I am not better than my fathers.


*Man, who is born of a woman, is of few days, and full of trouble.


*Oh that you would hide me in She'ol, that you would keep me secret, until your wrath is past, that you would appoint me a set time, and remember me!


*Why is light given to him who is in misery, life to the bitter in soul,


but man is born to trouble, as the sparks fly upward.


For my days consume away like smoke. My bones are burned as a firebrand.


You know my reproach, my shame, and my dishonor. My adversaries are all before you.


From the sole of the foot even to the head there is no soundness in it: wounds, welts, and open sores. They haven't been closed, neither bandaged, neither soothed with oil.


Listen to me, you who know righteousness, the people in whose heart is my law; don't you fear the reproach of men, neither be you dismayed at their insults.


Woe is me, my mother, that you have borne me a man of strife and a man of contention to the whole earth! I have not lent, neither have men lent to me; [yet] everyone of them does curse me.


Why is my pain perpetual, and my wound incurable, which refuses to be healed? will you indeed be to me as a deceitful [brook], as waters that fail?


Let us lie down in our shame, and let our confusion cover us; for we have sinned against the LORD our God, we and our fathers, from our youth even to this day; and we have not obeyed the voice of the LORD our God.


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


Is it nothing to you, all you who pass by? Look, and see if there be any sorrow like my sorrow, which is brought on me, With which the LORD has afflicted [me] in the day of his fierce anger.


I am the man that has seen affliction by the rod of his wrath.


Why do you show me iniquity, and look at perversity? For destruction and violence are before me. There is strife, and contention rises up.


Most certainly I tell you, that you will weep and lament, but the world will rejoice. You will be sorrowful, but your sorrow will be turned into joy.


They therefore departed from the presence of the council, rejoicing that they were counted worthy to suffer dishonor for Yeshua's name.


For this cause I also suffer these things. Yet I am not ashamed, for I know him whom I have believed, and I am persuaded that he is able to guard that which I have committed to him against that day.


For you need endurance so that, having done the will of God, you may receive the promise.


Others were tried by mocking and scourging, yes, moreover by bonds and imprisonment.


looking to Yeshua, the author and perfecter of faith, who for the joy that was set before him endured the cross, despising shame, and has sat down at the right hand of the throne of God.


Let us therefore go out to him outside of the camp, bearing his reproach.


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