Jeremiah 8:18
Oh that I could comfort myself against sorrow! my heart is faint within me.
Oh that I could comfort myself against sorrow! my heart is faint within me.
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8I am faint and sore bruised: I have groaned by reason of the disquietness of my heart.
16For these things I weep; mine eye, mine eye runneth down with water; Because the comforter that should refresh my soul is far from me: My children are desolate, because the enemy hath prevailed.
4Therefore is my spirit overwhelmed within me; My heart within me is desolate.
17For I am ready to fall, And my sorrow is continually before me.
20Behold, O Jehovah; for I am in distress; my heart is troubled; My heart is turned within me; for I have grievously rebelled: Abroad the sword bereaveth, at home there is as death.
21They have heard that I sigh; there is none to comfort me; all mine enemies have heard of my trouble; they are glad that thou hast done it: Thou wilt bring the day that thou hast proclaimed, and they shall be like unto me.
22Let all their wickedness come before thee; And do unto them, as thou hast done unto me for all my transgressions: For my sighs are many, and my heart is faint.
10My heart throbbeth, my strength faileth me: As for the light of mine eyes, it also is gone from me.
19Woe is me because of my hurt! my wound is grievous: but I said, Truly this is [my] grief, and I must bear it.
27If I say, I will forget my complaint, I will put off my [sad] countenance, and be of good cheer;
20Reproach hath broken my heart; and I am full of heaviness: And I looked for some to take pity, but there was none; And for comforters, but I found none.
14Like a swallow [or] a crane, so did I chatter; I did moan as a dove; mine eyes fail [with looking] upward: O Lord, I am oppressed, be thou my surety.
15What shall I say? he hath both spoken unto me, and himself hath done it: I shall go softly all my years because of the bitterness of my soul.
6I am pained and bowed down greatly; I go mourning all the day long.
4My heart is sore pained within me: And the terrors of death are fallen upon me.
10And be it still my consolation, Yea, let me exult in pain that spareth not, That I have not denied the words of the Holy One.
21For my soul was grieved, And I was pricked in my heart:
18And I said, My strength is perished, and mine expectation from Jehovah.
9Have mercy upon me, O Jehovah, for I am in distress: Mine eye wasteth away with grief, [yea], my soul and my body.
10For my life is spent with sorrow, And my years with sighing: My strength faileth because of mine iniquity, And my bones are wasted away.
20Are not my days few? cease then, And let me alone, that I may take comfort a little,
4Therefore said I, Look away from me, I will weep bitterly; labor not to comfort me for the destruction of the daughter of my people.
82Mine eyes fail for thy word, While I say, When wilt thou comfort me?
12Is it nothing to you, all ye that pass by? Behold, and see if there be any sorrow like unto my sorrow, which is brought upon me, Wherewith Jehovah hath afflicted [me] in the day of his fierce anger.
13From on high hath he sent fire into my bones, and it prevaileth against them; He hath spread a net for my feet, he hath turned me back: He hath made me desolate and faint all the day.
19Behold, the voice of the cry of the daughter of my people from a land that is very far off: Is not Jehovah in Zion? is not her King in her? Why have they provoked me to anger with their graven images, and with foreign vanities?
5[ But] I would strengthen you with my mouth, And the solace of my lips would assuage [your grief] .
6Though I speak, my grief is not assuaged; And though I forbear, what am I eased?
13When I say, My bed shall comfort me, My couch shall ease my complaint;
3Thou didst say, Woe is me now! for Jehovah hath added sorrow to my pain; I am weary with my groaning, and I find no rest.
7Mine eye also is dim by reason of sorrow, And all my members are as a shadow.
21For the hurt of the daughter of my people am I hurt: I mourn; dismay hath taken hold on me.
50This is my comfort in my affliction; For thy word hath quickened me.
4My heart is smitten like grass, and withered; For I forget to eat my bread.
1Oh that my head were waters, and mine eyes a fountain of tears, that I might weep day and night for the slain of the daughter of my people!
19These two things are befallen thee, who shall bemoan thee? desolation and destruction, and the famine and the sword; how shall I comfort thee?
1My soul is weary of my life; I will give free course to my complaint; I will speak in the bitterness of my soul.
31Therefore is my harp [turned] to mourning, And my pipe into the voice of them that weep.
11Therefore I will not refrain my mouth; I will speak in the anguish of my spirit; I will complain in the bitterness of my soul.
16And now my soul is poured out within me; Days of affliction have taken hold upon me.
28I go mourning without the sun: I stand up in the assembly, and cry for help.
8Oh that I might have my request; And that God would grant [me] the thing that I long for!
28My soul melteth for heaviness: Strengthen thou me according unto thy word.
4My heart fluttereth, horror hath affrighted me; the twilight that I desired hath been turned into trembling unto me.
16For God hath made my heart faint, And the Almighty hath terrified me;
18Why is my pain perpetual, and my wound incurable, which refuseth to be healed? wilt thou indeed be unto me as a deceitful [brook], as waters that fail?
20My soul hath them still in remembrance, and is bowed down within me.
19In the multitude of my thoughts within me Thy comforts delight my soul.
16When I thought how I might know this, It was too painful for me;
17For this our heart is faint; For these things our eyes are dim;