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Psalms 25:7
Do not remember the sins of my youth or my acts of rebellion; in keeping with Your faithful love, remember me because of Your goodness, Lord.
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Jeremiah 31:19
After I returned, I repented; After I was instructed, I struck my thigh in grief. I was ashamed and humiliated because I bore the disgrace of my youth.”
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Proverbs 5:11-13
At the end of your life, you will lament when your physical body has been consumed,and you will say,“ How I hated discipline, and how my heart despised correction.I didn’t obey my teachers or listen closely to my mentors.
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Job 20:11
His bones may be full of youthful vigor, but will lie down with him in the grave.
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John 5:14
After this, Jesus found him in the temple complex and said to him,“ See, you are well. Do not sin anymore, so that something worse doesn’t happen to you.”
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Job 3:20
Why is light given to one burdened with grief, and life to those whose existence is bitter,
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Psalms 88:3-18
For I have had enough troubles, and my life is near Sheol.I am counted among those going down to the Pit. I am like a man without strength,abandoned among the dead. I am like the slain lying in the grave, whom You no longer remember, and who are cut off from Your care.You have put me in the lowest part of the Pit, in the darkest places, in the depths.Your wrath weighs heavily on me; You have overwhelmed me with all Your waves. SelahYou have distanced my friends from me; You have made me repulsive to them. I am shut in and cannot go out.My eyes are worn out from crying. Lord, I cry out to You all day long; I spread out my hands to You.Do You work wonders for the dead? Do departed spirits rise up to praise You? SelahWill Your faithful love be declared in the grave, Your faithfulness in Abaddon?Will Your wonders be known in the darkness or Your righteousness in the land of oblivion?But I call to You for help, Lord; in the morning my prayer meets You.Lord, why do You reject me? Why do You hide Your face from me?From my youth, I have been afflicted and near death. I suffer Your horrors; I am desperate.Your wrath sweeps over me; Your terrors destroy me.They surround me like water all day long; they close in on me from every side.You have distanced loved one and neighbor from me; darkness is my only friend.
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John 5:5
One man was there who had been sick for 38 years.
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Ruth 1:20
“ Don’t call me Naomi. Call me Mara,” she answered,“ for the Almighty has made me very bitter.
