Job 24:12
From the town come sounds of pain from those who are near death, and the soul of the wounded is crying out for help; but God does not take note of their prayer.
From the town come sounds of pain from those who are near death, and the soul of the wounded is crying out for help; but God does not take note of their prayer.
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11Between the lines of olive-trees they make oil; though they have no drink, they are crushing out the grapes.
10The town is waste and broken down: every house is shut up, so that no man may come in.
11There is a crying in the streets because of the wine; there is an end of all delight, the joy of the land is gone.
12In the town all is waste, and in the public place is destruction.
13Then there are those who are haters of the light, who have no knowledge of its ways, and do not go in them.
11My eyes are wasted with weeping, the inmost parts of my body are deeply moved, my inner parts are drained out on the earth, for the destruction of the daughter of my people; because of the young children and babies at the breast who are falling without strength in the open squares of the town.
12They say to their mothers, Where is grain and wine? when they are falling like the wounded in the open squares of the town, when their life is drained out on their mother's breast.
24Has not my hand been stretched out in help to the poor? have I not been a saviour to him in his trouble?
25Have I not been weeping for the crushed? and was not my soul sad for him who was in need?
10By day and night they go round the town, on the walls; trouble and sorrow are in the heart of it.
11Evil is there; cruel rule and deceit are ever in the streets.
22Only his flesh still has pain, and his soul is sad.
9Because the hand of the cruel is hard on them, men are making sounds of grief; they are crying out for help because of the arm of the strong.
12There they are crying out because of the pride of the evil-doers, but he gives them no answer.
11For the stone will give a cry out of the wall, and it will be answered by the board out of the woodwork.
12A curse on him who is building a place with blood, and basing a town on evil-doing!
18If I go out into the open country, there are those put to death by the sword! and if I go into the town, there are those who are diseased from need of food! for the prophet and the priest go about in the land and have no knowledge.
19Have you completely given up Judah? is your soul turned in disgust from Zion? why have you given us blows from which there is no one to make us well? we were looking for peace, but no good came; and for a time of well-being, but there was only a great fear.
1The word about the valley of vision. Why have all your people gone up to the house-tops?
2You, who are full of loud voices, a town of outcries, given up to joy; your dead men have not been put to the sword, or come to their death in war.
11They have made it waste; it is weeping to me, being wasted; all the land is made waste, because no man takes it to heart.
11Be the saviour of those who are given up to death, and do not keep back help from those who are slipping to destruction.
12Then the towns of Judah and the people of Jerusalem will go crying for help to the gods to whom they have been burning perfumes: but they will give them no salvation in the time of their trouble.
21The young men and the old are stretched on the earth in the streets; my virgins and my young men have been put to the sword: you have sent death on them in the day of your wrath, causing death without pity.
25They go feeling about in the dark without light, wandering without help like those overcome with wine.
20Your sons are overcome, like a roe in a net; they are full of the wrath of the Lord, the punishment of your God.
2Judah is weeping and its doors are dark with sorrow, and people are seated on the earth clothed in black; and the cry of Jerusalem has gone up.
39What protest may a living man make, even a man about the punishment of his sin?
7Truly, I make an outcry against the violent man, but there is no answer: I give a cry for help, but no one takes up my cause.
14And they have not made prayer to me in their hearts, but they make loud cries on their beds; they are cutting themselves for food and wine, they are turned against me.
12When he makes search for blood, he has them in his memory: he is not without thought for the cry of the poor.
1A curse is on the town of blood; it is full of deceit and violent acts; and there is no end to the taking of life.
12And it will come about at that time, that I will go searching through Jerusalem with lights; and I will send punishment on the men who have become like wine stored over-long, who say to themselves, The Lord will not do good and will not do evil.
7See, the men of war are sorrowing outside the town: those who came looking for peace are weeping bitterly.
12Come to me, all you who go by! Keep your eyes on me, and see if there is any pain like the pain of my wound, which the Lord has sent on me in the day of his burning wrath.
17Foolish men, because of their sins, and because of their wrongdoing, are troubled;
4The earth is sorrowing and wasting away, the world is full of grief and wasting away, the high ones of the earth come to nothing.
22Let a cry for help go up from their houses, when you send an armed band on them suddenly: for they have made a hole in which to take me, and have put nets for my feet secretly.
9Their respect for a man's position is a witness against them; and their sin is open to the view of all; like that of Sodom, it is not covered. A curse on their soul! for the measure of their sin is full.
6For this is what the Lord has said: A curse is on the town of blood, the cooking-pot which is unclean inside, which has never been made clean! take out its bits; its fate is still to come on it.
16In the dark he makes holes in the walls of houses: in the daytime they are shutting themselves up, they have no knowledge of the light.
4Then they will be crying to the Lord for help, but he will not give them an answer: yes, he will keep his face veiled from them at that time, because their acts have been evil.
9For her wounds may not be made well: for it has come even to Judah, stretching up to the doorway of my people, even to Jerusalem.
7The new wine is thin, the vine is feeble, and all the glad-hearted make sounds of grief.
16May that man be like the towns overturned by the Lord without mercy: let a cry for help come to his ears in the morning, and the sound of war in the middle of the day;
19I sent for my lovers, but they were false to me: my priests and my responsible men were breathing their last breath in the town, while they were looking for food to give them new life.
20See, O Lord, for I am in trouble; the inmost parts of my body are deeply moved; my heart is turned in me; for I have been uncontrolled: outside the children are put to the sword, and in the house there is death.
29All the land is in flight because of the noise of the horsemen and the bowmen; they have taken cover in the woodland and up on the rocks: every town has been given up, not a man is living in them.
12Have sorrow for the fields, the pleasing fields, the fertile vine;
31A voice has come to my ears like the voice of a woman in birth-pains, the pain of one giving birth to her first child, the voice of the daughter of Zion, fighting for breath, stretching out her hands, saying, Now sorrow is mine! for my strength is gone from me before the takers of life.