<< Ai Ca 3 1 >>

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  • Thi Thiên 88 7
    Your wrath lies heavily on me; you have overwhelmed me with all your waves. (niv)
  • Gióp 19:21
    “ Have pity on me, my friends, have pity, for the hand of God has struck me. (niv)
  • Thi Thiên 88 15-Thi Thiên 88 16
    From my youth I have suffered and been close to death; I have borne your terrors and am in despair.Your wrath has swept over me; your terrors have destroyed me. (niv)
  • Giê-rê-mi 38 6
    So they took Jeremiah and put him into the cistern of Malkijah, the king’s son, which was in the courtyard of the guard. They lowered Jeremiah by ropes into the cistern; it had no water in it, only mud, and Jeremiah sank down into the mud. (niv)
  • Giê-rê-mi 15 17-Giê-rê-mi 15 18
    I never sat in the company of revelers, never made merry with them; I sat alone because your hand was on me and you had filled me with indignation.Why is my pain unending and my wound grievous and incurable? You are to me like a deceptive brook, like a spring that fails. (niv)
  • Giê-rê-mi 20 14-Giê-rê-mi 20 18
    Cursed be the day I was born! May the day my mother bore me not be blessed!Cursed be the man who brought my father the news, who made him very glad, saying,“ A child is born to you— a son!”May that man be like the towns the Lord overthrew without pity. May he hear wailing in the morning, a battle cry at noon.For he did not kill me in the womb, with my mother as my grave, her womb enlarged forever.Why did I ever come out of the womb to see trouble and sorrow and to end my days in shame? (niv)
  • Y-sai 53 3
    He was despised and rejected by mankind, a man of suffering, and familiar with pain. Like one from whom people hide their faces he was despised, and we held him in low esteem. (niv)
  • Thi Thiên 71 20
    Though you have made me see troubles, many and bitter, you will restore my life again; from the depths of the earth you will again bring me up. (niv)
  • Ai Ca 1 12-Ai Ca 1 14
    “ Is it nothing to you, all you who pass by? Look around and see. Is any suffering like my suffering that was inflicted on me, that the Lord brought on me in the day of his fierce anger?“ From on high he sent fire, sent it down into my bones. He spread a net for my feet and turned me back. He made me desolate, faint all the day long.“ My sins have been bound into a yoke; by his hands they were woven together. They have been hung on my neck, and the Lord has sapped my strength. He has given me into the hands of those I cannot withstand. (niv)