Jeremiah 31:25
For I shall fede the hongrie soule, and refresh all faynte hertes.
For I shall fede the hongrie soule, and refresh all faynte hertes.
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26 When I herde this, I came agayne to myself, and mused, like as I had bene waked out of a swete slepe.
9 For he satisfied the emptie soule, & fylled the hongrie soule wt good.
12 And they shal come, & reioyce vpon the hill of Sion, & shall haue plenteousnes of goodes, which the LORDE shall geue them: Namely, wheate, wyne, oyle, yonge shepe and calues. And their conscience shalbe as a well watred garden, for they shall nomore be hongrie.
13 Then shal the mayde reioyce in the daunce, yee both yonge and olde folkes. For I will turne their sorow in to gladnesse, and will comforte them, and make them ioyfull, euen from their hertes.
14 I will poure plenteousnes vpon the hertes of the prestes, and my people shalbe satisfied with good thinges, saieth the LORDE.
15 This shalbe my rest, here wil I dwel, for I haue a delite therin.
7 I hate them that holde of vanities, and my trust is in the LORDE.
7 Turne agayne then vnto thy rest (o my soule) for the LORDE hath geuen the thy desyre.
9 Thou hast not delyuered me ouer in to the hodes of the enemie, but hast set my fete in a large rowme.
10 Haue mercy vpon me, O LORDE, for I am in trouble, myne eye is consumed for very heuynesse, yee my soule and my body.
25 Dyd not I wepe in ye tyme of trouble? Had not my soule copassion vpo ye poore?
18 Sorowe is come vpon me, and heuynes vexeth my herte:
5 As loge as I liue wil I magnifie the, & lift vp my hondes in thy name.
16 Therfore is my mynde poured full of heuynesse, & ye dayes of trouble haue take holde vpon me.
24 And there shall dwell Iuda and all hir cities, the shepherdes and hu?bonde men:
13 He yt shulde haue bene lost, gaue me a good worde, & ye widdowes hert praised me.
7 And now that I am full of payne, and all that I haue destroied
15 What shal I speake or say, ethat he maye this doo? yt I maye lyue out all my yeares, yee in the bytternesse of my life?
11 The LORDE shal euer be thy gyde, and satisfie the desyre of thine hert, and fyl yi bones with marry. Thou shalt be like a freshwatred garden, and like the founteyne of water, that neuer leaueth runnynge.
4 Therfore is my sprete vexed within me, and my herte within me is desolate.
7 He that is full, abhorreth an hony combe: but vnto him that is hogrie, euery sower thinge is swete.
25 Yf there be no water, I wil graue & drynke. And as for waters of defence, I shal drie them vp with the fete of myne hooste.
5 Hongrie & thirstie, & their soule faynted in the.
24 euen when his bowels are at the fattest, and his bones full of mary.
25 Another dyeth in sorowe and heuynesse, and neuer had good daies.
11 For ye shal sucke coforte out of hir brestes, and be satisfied. Ye shal taist, and haue delite in the plenteousnesse of hir power.
16 Therfore do I wepe, and myne eyes gusshe out of water: for the coforter that shulde quycken me, is farre fro me. My children are dryuen awaye, for why? the enemie hath gotten the ouer honde.
25 Heuynesse discorageth ye herte of man, but a good worde maketh it glad agayne.
19 and will bringe Israel agayne to his pleasaunt pasture, that he maye fede vpon Charmel & Basan, and be satisfied vpon the mount of Ephraim & Galaad.
11 All hir people seke their bred with heuynes, & loke what precious thinge euery man hath, that geueth he for meate, to saue his life. Considre (O LORDE) and se, how vyle I am become.
3 In so moch as thou thoughtest thus (when thou wast writinge) Wo is me, the LORDE hath geuen me payne for my trauayle: I haue weeried my self wt sighinge, and shall I fynde no rest?
25 He that is lyberall in geuynge, shal haue plenty: and he that watereth, shalbe watered also himself.
25 The rightuous eateth, and is satisfied, but ye bely of the vngodly hath neuer ynough.
5 They that were fylled afore, are solde for bred: and they that were hongrie, are satisfied: vntyll the baren bare seuen, and tyll she that had many childre, was become weake.
28 My soule melteth awaye for very heuynesse, o set me vp acordinge vnto thy worde.
15 and I wyll geue grasse vpon thy felde for thy catell, that ye maye eate & be fylled.
21 Thus my hert was greued, & it wente euen thorow my reynes.
7 The swete wyne shal mourne, the grapes shalbe weake, and all yt haue bene mery in harte, shal sighe.
15 Slouthfulnes bryngeth slepe, & an ydell soule shal suffer hoger.
5 I shulde comforte you with my mouth, and release youre payne with ye talkinge of my lyppes.
1 it greueth my soule to lyue. Neuerthelesse, now will I put forth my wordes: I wil speake out of the very heuynesse off my soule,
7 Thou reioysest myne herte, though their encreace be greate both in corne & wyne.
2 I do not exercise myself in greate matters, which are to hye for me.
19 In ye multitude of the sorowes that I had in my herte, thy comfortes haue refreshed my soule.
25 For who maye eate, drynke, or brynge eny thige to passe without him? And why?
26 The poore shal eate ad be satisfied: they yt seke after ye LORDE shal prayse him: youre herte shal lyue for euer.
3 how the LORDE conforted Sio, and repayred all hir decaye: makinge hir deserte as a Paradise, and hir wildernesse as the garden of the LORDE. Myrth and ioye was there, thankesgeuynge and ye voyce of prayse.
20 Yee thou shalt remebre them, for my soule melteth awaye in me.
14 An vnfaithfull personne shal be fylled with his owne wayes, but a good ma wyl bewarre of soch.
15 He hath fylled me with bytternesse, & geuen me wormwod to drynke.