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Jeremiah 30:15
Why do you cry out over your injury? Your pain is incurable. Because your wrongdoing is great And your sins are numerous, I have done these things to you.
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Micah 1:9
For her wound is incurable, For it has come to Judah; It has reached the gate of my people, Even to Jerusalem.
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Job 34:6
Should I lie about my right? My wound is incurable, though I am without wrongdoing.’
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Jeremiah 20:7
Lord, You persuaded me and I let myself be persuaded; You have overcome me and prevailed. I have become a laughingstock all day long; Everyone mocks me.
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Jeremiah 30:12
“ For this is what the Lord says:‘ Your broken limb is irreparable, And your wound is incurable.
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Jeremiah 14:3
Their nobles have sent their servants for water; They have come to the cisterns and found no water. They have returned with their containers empty; They have been put to shame and humiliated, And they cover their heads,
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Jeremiah 1:18-19
Now behold, I have made you today like a fortified city and like a pillar of iron and walls of bronze against the whole land, to the kings of Judah, to its leaders, to its priests, and to the people of the land.And they will fight against you but they will not overcome you, for I am with you to save you,” declares the Lord.
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Jeremiah 14:19
Have You completely rejected Judah? Or have You loathed Zion? Why have You stricken us so that we are beyond healing? We waited for peace, but nothing good came; And for a time of healing, but behold, terror!
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Psalms 6:3
And my soul is greatly horrified; But You, Lord— how long?
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Job 6:15-20
My brothers have acted deceitfully like a wadi, Like the torrents of wadis which drain away,Which are darkened because of ice, And into which the snow melts.When they dry up, they vanish; When it is hot, they disappear from their place.The paths of their course wind along, They go up into wasteland and perish.The caravans of Tema looked, The travelers of Sheba hoped for them.They were put to shame, for they had trusted, They came there and were humiliated.
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Lamentations 3:1-18
I am the man who has seen misery Because of the rod of His wrath.He has driven me and made me walk In darkness and not in light.Indeed, He has turned His hand against me Repeatedly all the day.He has consumed my flesh and my skin, He has broken my bones.He has besieged and surrounded me with bitterness and hardship.He has made me live in dark places, Like those who have long been dead.He has walled me in so that I cannot go out; He has made my chain heavy.Even when I cry out and call for help, He shuts out my prayer.He has blocked my ways with cut stone; He has twisted my paths.He is to me like a bear lying in wait, Like a lion in secret places.He has made my ways deviate, and torn me to pieces; He has made me desolate.He bent His bow And took aim at me as a target for the arrow.He made the arrows of His quiver Enter my inward parts.I have become a laughingstock to all my people, Their song of ridicule all the day.He has filled me with bitterness, He has made me drink plenty of wormwood.He has also made my teeth grind with gravel; He has made me cower in the dust.My soul has been excluded from peace; I have forgotten happiness.So I say,“ My strength has failed, And so has my hope from the Lord.”
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Psalms 13:1-3
How long, Lord? Will You forget me forever? How long will You hide Your face from me?How long am I to feel anxious in my soul, With grief in my heart all the day? How long will my enemy be exalted over me?Consider and answer me, O Lord my God; Enlighten my eyes, or I will sleep the sleep of death,