Lamentations 3:48 - Revised Standard Version (RSV-CI)

⁴⁸ my eyes flow with rivers of tears because of the destruction of the daughter of my people.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

⁴⁸ Mine eye runneth down with rivers of water For the destruction of the daughter of my people.

Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

⁴⁸ My eyes overflow with streams of tears because of the destruction of the daughter of my people.

American Standard Version (1901)

⁴⁸ Mine eye runneth down with streams of water, for the destruction of the daughter of my people.

Common English Bible

⁴⁸ Streams of water pour from my eyes because of the destruction of the daughter of my people.

Catholic Public Domain Version

⁴⁸ PHE. My eye has brought forth streams of water at the contrition of the daughter of my people.

Lamentations 3:48 Križne Reference

Psalm 119:136

My eyes shed streams of tears, because men do not keep thy law.

Psalm 137:1

By the waters of Babylon, there we sat down and wept, when we remembered Zion.

Jeremiah 13:17

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.

Jeremiah 14:17

“You shall say to them this word: ‘Let my eyes run down with tears night and day, and let them not cease, for the virgin daughter of my people is smitten with a great wound, with a very grievous blow.

Jeremiah 4:19

My anguish, my anguish! I writhe in pain! Oh, the walls of my heart! My heart is beating wildly; I cannot keep silent; for I hear the sound of the trumpet, the alarm of war.

Jeremiah 9:1

O that my head were waters, and my eyes a fountain of tears, that I might weep day and night for the slain of the daughter of my people!

Jeremiah 9:18

let them make haste and raise a wailing over us, that our eyes may run down with tears, and our eyelids gush with water.

Lamentations 1:16

“For these things I weep; my eyes flow with tears; for a comforter is far from me, one to revive my courage; my children are desolate, for the enemy has prevailed.”

Lamentations 2:11

My eyes are spent with weeping; my soul is in tumult; my heart is poured out in grief because of the destruction of the daughter of my people, because infants and babes faint in the streets of the city.

Lamentations 2:18

Cry aloud to the Lord! O daughter of Zion! Let tears stream down like a torrent day and night! Give yourself no rest, your eyes no respite!