Job 30:31

Young's Literal Translation (1862/1898)

And my harp doth become mourning, And my organ the sound of weeping.

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Referenced Verses

  • Lam 5:15 : 15 Ceased hath the joy of our heart, Turned to mourning hath been our dancing.
  • Dan 6:18 : 18 Then hath the king gone to his palace, and he hath passed the night fasting, and dahavan have not been brought up before him, and his sleep hath fled `from' off him.
  • Ps 137:1-4 : 1 By rivers of Babylon -- There we did sit, Yea, we wept when we remembered Zion. 2 On willows in its midst we hung our harps. 3 For there our captors asked us the words of a song, And our spoilers -- joy: `Sing ye to us of a song of Zion.' 4 How do we sing the song of Jehovah, On the land of a stranger?
  • Eccl 3:4 : 4 A time to weep, And a time to laugh. A time to mourn, And a time to skip.
  • Isa 21:4 : 4 Wandered hath my heart, trembling hath terrified me, The twilight of my desire He hath made a fear to me,
  • Isa 22:12 : 12 And call doth the Lord, Jehovah of Hosts, In that day, to weeping and to lamentation, And to baldness and to girding on of sackcloth,
  • Isa 24:7-9 : 7 Mourned hath the new wine, languished the vine, Sighed have all the joyful of heart. 8 Ceased hath the joy of tabrets, Ceased hath the noise of exulting ones, Ceased hath the joy of a harp. 9 With a song they drink not wine, Bitter is strong drink to those drinking it.

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    30My skin hath been black upon me, And my bone hath burned from heat,

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    15Ceased hath the joy of our heart, Turned to mourning hath been our dancing.

  • Job 30:27-28
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    27My bowels have boiled, and have not ceased, Gone before me have days of affliction.

    28Mourning I have gone without the sun, I have risen, in an assembly I cry.

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    10And removed have been gladness and joy from the fruitful field, And in vineyards they sing not, nor shout, Wine in the presses treadeth not the treader, Shouting I have caused to cease.

    11Therefore my bowels for Moab as a harp do sound, And mine inward parts for Kir-Haresh.

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    9Favour me, O Jehovah, for distress `is' to me, Mine eye, my soul, and my body Have become old by provocation.

    10For my life hath been consumed in sorrow And my years in sighing. Feeble because of mine iniquity hath been my strength, And my bones have become old.

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    4And my spirit in me is become feeble, Within me is my heart become desolate.

  • Job 30:16-17
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    16And now, in me my soul poureth itself out, Seize me do days of affliction.

    17At night my bone hath been pierced in me, And mine eyelids do not lie down.

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    11Thou hast turned my mourning to dancing for me, Thou hast loosed my sackcloth, And girdest me `with' joy.

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    5From the voice of my sighing Hath my bone cleaved to my flesh.

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    15Sackcloth I have sewed on my skin, And have rolled in the dust my horn.

    16My face is foul with weeping, And on mine eyelids `is' death-shade.

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    6And he set me up for a proverb of the peoples, And a wonder before them I am.

    7And dim from sorrow is mine eye, And my members as a shadow all of them.

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    18My refreshing for me `is' sorrow, For me my heart `is' sick.

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    8Wail, as a virgin girdeth with sackcloth, For the husband of her youth.

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    31Therefore for Moab I howl, even for Moab -- all of it, I cry for men of Kir-Heres, it doth mourn,

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    21For my heart doth show itself violent, And my reins prick themselves,

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    10And have turned your festivals to mourning, And all your songs to lamentation, And caused sackcloth to come up on all loins, And on every head -- baldness, And made it as a mourning `of' an only one, And its latter end as a day of bitterness.

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    20See, O Jehovah, for distress `is' to me, My bowels have been troubled, Turned hath been my heart in my midst, For I have greatly provoked, From without bereaved hath the sword, In the house `it is' as death.

    21They have heard that I have sighed, There is no comforter for me, All my enemies have heard of my calamity, They have rejoiced that Thou hast done `it', Thou hast brought in the day Thou hast called, And they are like to me.

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    16For these I am weeping, My eye, my eye, is running down with waters, For, far from me hath been a comforter, Refreshing my soul, My sons have been desolate, For mighty hath been an enemy.

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    14I have been a derision to all my people, Their song all the day.

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    4Wandered hath my heart, trembling hath terrified me, The twilight of my desire He hath made a fear to me,

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