Jeremiah 49:25
How is the city of praise, the city of my joy, not forsaken!
How is the city of praise, the city of my joy, not forsaken!
How is the city of praise not left, the city of my joy!
How is the city of praise not forsaken, the city of my joy!
How is the city of praise not left, the city of my joy!
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But how shulde so worshipfull and glorious a cite be forsaken?
How is the glorious citie not reserued, the citie of my ioy?
But howe happeneth it that the famous citie, the citie of my ioy, is not spared?
How is the city of praise not left, the city of my joy!
How is the city of praise not forsaken, the city of my joy?
How is it not left -- the city of praise, The city of my joy!
How is the city of praise not forsaken, the city of my joy?
How is the city of praise not forsaken, the city of my joy?
How has the town of praise been wasted, the place of joy!
How is the city of praise not forsaken, the city of my joy?
How deserted will that once-famous city be, that city that was once filled with joy!
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26 Therefore, her young men will fall in her streets, and all the warriors will be silenced on that day, declares the LORD of Hosts.
23 Concerning Damascus: 'Hamath and Arpad are dismayed, for they have heard bad news. They melt in fear; their hearts are troubled, restless like the sea that cannot be calmed.'
24 Damascus has grown weak; she turns to flee, and trembling has seized her. Anguish and pain have gripped her like a woman in labor.
1 This is an oracle concerning the Valley of Vision: What is wrong with you now, that you have all gone up to the rooftops?
2 The city is full of noise and tumult, a city of revelry. Your slain were not killed by the sword, nor did they die in battle.
15 Whereas you have been forsaken and hated, with no one passing through, I will make you an everlasting pride, a joy of all generations.
15 This is the jubilant city that dwelled securely and said in her heart, 'I am, and there is no one besides me.' How she has become a desolation, a resting place for wild animals! Everyone who passes by her hisses and shakes his fist.
2 For you have turned the city into a heap of ruins, the fortified city into rubble; the palace of foreigners will never be rebuilt.
12 Only desolation is left in the city; the gate is battered into ruins.
9 Burst into songs of joy together, you ruins of Jerusalem, for the LORD has comforted His people; He has redeemed Jerusalem.
13 The land of my people will be covered with thorns and briers, indeed over all the joyful houses in the jubilant city.
14 For the palace will be deserted, the bustling city abandoned; the hill and the watchtower will become wastelands forever—a delight for wild donkeys and a pasture for flocks.
26 The city gates will lament and mourn; destitute, she will sit on the ground.
1 How lonely sits the city, once so full of people! She has become like a widow, great among the nations, a princess among the provinces, now a slave.
1 This is an oracle concerning Damascus: Behold, Damascus will no longer be a city; it will become a heap of ruins.
2 The cities of Aroer are abandoned; they will be places for flocks, where they will lie down, and no one will disturb them.
4 Why do you boast of your valleys, your abundant valley, O rebellious daughter? You trust in your treasures and say, 'Who will come against me?'
7 Is this your jubilant city, whose origins are from days long ago, whose feet carried her to settle far away?
15 All who pass along the way clap their hands at you; they hiss and wag their heads at the daughter of Jerusalem, saying, 'Is this the city that was called the perfection of beauty, the joy of all the earth?'
14 Sing aloud, Daughter Zion; shout, Israel! Rejoice and exult with all your heart, Daughter Jerusalem!
9 Then this city will bring me joy, praise, and glory before all the nations of the earth who hear of all the good I do for it. They will tremble in awe because of all the goodness and peace I provide for it.
18 But be glad and rejoice forever in what I will create, for I will create Jerusalem to be a delight and its people a joy.
19 I will rejoice in Jerusalem and take delight in my people; the sound of weeping and crying will no longer be heard in her.
29 At the sound of the horsemen and archers, every city flees. They go into the thickets and climb among the rocks. The cities are abandoned, and no one lives in them.
41 'How Sheshach has been captured, the glory of the whole earth seized! How Babylon has become a horror among the nations!
10 Rejoice with Jerusalem and be glad for her, all you who love her; join in her joy, all you who mourn over her.
8 The daughter of Zion is left like a shelter in a vineyard, like a hut in a cucumber field, like a besieged city.
19 These double calamities have come upon you—destruction and devastation, famine and sword. Who will console you?
6 All the splendor has departed from Daughter Zion. Her princes are like deer that find no pasture; they flee without strength before the pursuer.
7 In the days of her affliction and wandering, Jerusalem remembers all the treasures that were hers in days of old. When her people fell into the hand of the enemy, there was no one to help her. Her enemies saw her and mocked her downfall.
8 Many nations will pass by this city and ask one another, 'Why has the LORD done such a thing to this great city?'
13 Sing, O heavens, rejoice, O earth, and break out into singing, O mountains! For the Lord has comforted His people and will have compassion on His afflicted ones.
14 But Zion said, 'The Lord has abandoned me, and my Lord has forgotten me.'
3 For the Lord comforts Zion; He comforts all her ruins. He will make her wilderness like Eden, her desert like the garden of the Lord. Joy and gladness will be found in her, thanksgiving and the sound of singing.
5 Who will have pity on you, Jerusalem? Who will mourn for you? Who will turn aside to ask how you are?
12 And they will be called 'The Holy People,' 'The Redeemed of the LORD;' and you will be called 'Sought After,' 'A City Not Forsaken.'
23 How the hammer of the whole earth has been cut down and broken! Babylon has become an object of horror among the nations.
8 I will make this city desolate and an object of scorn. Everyone who passes by will be appalled and will scoff because of all its wounds.
16 "Because of these things I weep; my eyes, my eyes flow with tears. No one is near to comfort me, no one to restore my spirit. My children are desolate because the enemy has prevailed."
2 Great is the LORD and highly praised in the city of our God, His holy mountain.
8 The LORD determined to destroy the wall of the daughter of Zion. He stretched out a measuring line and did not turn back his hand from destroying. He caused rampart and wall to lament; they languished together.
9 Her gates have sunk into the ground; he has destroyed and broken her bars. Her king and princes are among the nations, and there is no law. Even her prophets receive no vision from the LORD.
2 It will burst into bloom abundantly and rejoice with joy and singing. The glory of Lebanon will be given to it, the splendor of Carmel and Sharon. They will see the glory of the Lord, the splendor of our God.
4 Therefore I said, 'Turn away from me, let me weep bitterly. Do not try to comfort me concerning the destruction of my people.'
1 Woe to the city of blood, full of lies, packed with plunder, never without prey.
19 'Hear the word of the Lord, you women; let your ears receive the words of His mouth. Teach your daughters to wail and one another to mourn.'
21 How the faithful city has become a prostitute! She was full of justice; righteousness once dwelt in her, but now murderers.
19 Have You utterly rejected Judah? Does Your soul loathe Zion? Why have You struck us so that we cannot be healed? We hoped for peace, but no good has come; for a time of healing, but there was only terror.
4 The roads to Zion mourn, for no one comes to her appointed festivals. All her gates are desolate; her priests groan, her young women grieve, and she is in bitter anguish.
31 I hear a cry like that of a woman in labor, anguish like a woman giving birth to her first child—the cry of Daughter Zion gasping for breath, stretching out her hands: 'Woe is me! My life is fainting before the killers.'