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But Jacob replied, “My son will not go down there with you, for his brother is dead, and he alone is left. If any harm comes to him on your journey, you will bring my gray hair down to Sheol in sorrow.”

…sees that the boy is not with us, he will die. Then your servants will have brought the gray hair of your servant our father down to Sheol in sorrow.

…as the days on which the Jews gained rest from their enemies and the month in which their sorrow turned to joy and their mourning into a holiday. He wrote that these were to be days of feasting and joy, of sending gifts to one another and to the poor.

How long must I wrestle in my soul, with sorrow in my heart each day? How long will my enemy dominate me?

For my life is consumed with grief and my years with groaning; my iniquity has drained my strength, and my bones are wasting away.

When they are decreased and humbled by oppression, evil, and sorrow,

The ropes of death entangled me; the anguish of Sheol overcame me; I was confronted by trouble and sorrow.

So the redeemed of the LORD will return and enter Zion with singing, crowned with everlasting joy. Gladness and joy will overtake them, and sorrow and sighing will flee.

So the redeemed of the LORD will return and enter Zion with singing, crowned with everlasting joy. Gladness and joy will overtake them, and sorrow and sighing will flee.

My sorrow is beyond healing; my heart is faint within me.

Why did I come out of the womb to see only trouble and sorrow, and to end my days in shame?

Then the maidens will rejoice with dancing, young men and old as well. I will turn their mourning into joy, and give them comfort and joy for their sorrow.

You have said, ‘Woe is me because the LORD has added sorrow to my pain! I am worn out with groaning and have found no rest.’”

You will be filled with drunkenness and grief, with a cup of devastation and desolation, the cup of your sister Samaria.