Löydetty 136 Tulokset: Sore

  • And said, Remember now, O LORD, I beseech thee, how I have walked before thee in truth and with a perfect heart, and have done [that which is] good in thy sight. And Hezekiah wept sore. (Isaiah 38, 3)

  • We roar all like bears, and mourn sore like doves: we look for judgment, but [there is] none; for salvation, [but] it is far off from us. (Isaiah 59, 11)

  • Be not wroth very sore, O LORD, neither remember iniquity for ever: behold, see, we beseech thee, we [are] all thy people. (Isaiah 64, 9)

  • Wilt thou refrain thyself for these [things], O LORD? wilt thou hold thy peace, and afflict us very sore? (Isaiah 64, 12)

  • But if ye will not hear it, my soul shall weep in secret places for [your] pride; and mine eye shall weep sore, and run down with tears, because the LORD'S flock is carried away captive. (Jeremiah 13, 17)

  • Weep ye not for the dead, neither bemoan him: [but] weep sore for him that goeth away: for he shall return no more, nor see his native country. (Jeremiah 22, 10)

  • Your mother shall be sore confounded; she that bare you shall be ashamed: behold, the hindermost of the nations [shall be] a wilderness, a dry land, and a desert. (Jeremiah 50, 12)

  • And in the fourth month, in the ninth [day] of the month, the famine was sore in the city, so that there was no bread for the people of the land. (Jeremiah 52, 6)

  • She weepeth sore in the night, and her tears [are] on her cheeks: among all her lovers she hath none to comfort [her]: all her friends have dealt treacherously with her, they are become her enemies. (Lamentations 1, 2)

  • Mine enemies chased me sore, like a bird, without cause. (Lamentations 3, 52)

  • For thus saith the Lord GOD; How much more when I send my four sore judgments upon Jerusalem, the sword, and the famine, and the noisome beast, and the pestilence, to cut off from it man and beast? (Ezekiel 14, 21)

  • It is sharpened to make a sore slaughter; it is furbished that it may glitter: should we then make mirth? it contemneth the rod of my son, [as] every tree. (Ezekiel 21, 10)


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