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I do this because, when I was returning from Paddan, your mother Rachel died, to my sorrow, during the journey in Canaan, while we were still a short distance from Ephrath; and I buried her there on the way to Ephrath (that is, Bethlehem)." (Genesis 48, 7)
Unruly as water, you shall no longer excel, for you climbed into your father's bed and defiled my couch to my sorrow. (Genesis 49, 4)
Do not think your handmaid a ne'er-do-well; my prayer has been prompted by my deep sorrow and misery." (1 Samuel 1, 16)
Many of the priests, Levites, and family heads, the old men who had seen the former house, cried out in sorrow as they watched the foundation of the present house being laid. Many others, however, lifted up their voices in shouts of joy, (Ezra 3, 12)
Returning to my own quarters, I washed myself and ate my food in sorrow. (Tobit 2, 5)
That day she was deeply grieved in spirit. She went in tears to an upstairs room in her father's house with the intention of hanging herself. But she reconsidered, saying to herself: "No! People would level this insult against my father: 'You had only one beloved daughter, but she hanged herself because of ill fortune!' And thus would I cause my father in his old age to go down to the nether world laden with sorrow. It is far better for me not to hang myself, but to beg the Lord to have me die, so that I need no longer live to hear such insults." (Tobit 3, 10)
So now I too am afraid of this demon. Because he loves her, he does not harm her; but he does slay any man who wishes to come close to her. I am my father's only child. If I should die, I would bring my father and mother down to their grave in sorrow over me. And they have no other son to bury them!" (Tobit 6, 15)
as the days on which the Jews obtained rest from their enemies and as the month which was turned for them from sorrow into joy, from mourning into festivity. They were to observe these days with feasting and gladness, sending food to one another and gifts to the poor. (Esther 9, 22)
My eyes are dimmed with sorrow, worn out because of all my foes. (Psalms 6, 8)
But you do see; you do observe this misery and sorrow; you take the matter in hand. To you the helpless can entrust their cause; you are the defender of orphans. (Psalms 10, 14)
How long must I carry sorrow in my soul, grief in my heart day after day? How long will my enemy triumph over me? (Psalms 13, 3)
My life is worn out by sorrow, my years by sighing. My strength fails in affliction; my bones are consumed. (Psalms 31, 11)