Աստվածաշնչի համարներ Grief and Mourning

For godly sorrow worketh repentance to salvation not to be repented of: but the sorrow of the world worketh death.

But his flesh upon him shall have pain, and his soul within him shall mourn.

Thou didst say, Woe is me now! for the Lord hath added grief to my sorrow; I fainted in my sighing, and I find no rest.

I am troubled; I am bowed down greatly; I go mourning all the day long.

But though he cause grief, yet will he have compassion according to the multitude of his mercies.

Those that remain of him shall be buried in death: and his widows shall not weep.

Wherefore comfort one another with these words.

And ye now therefore have sorrow: but I will see you again, and your heart shall rejoice, and your joy no man taketh from you.

Thou hast sent widows away empty, and the arms of the fatherless have been broken.

For thus saith the Lord, Enter not into the house of mourning, neither go to lament nor bemoan them: for I have taken away my peace from this people, saith the Lord, even lovingkindness and mercies.

Let them curse it that curse the day, who are ready to raise up their mourning.

But I would not have you to be ignorant, brethren, concerning them which are asleep, that ye sorrow not, even as others which have no hope.

Woe is me for my hurt! my wound is grievous: but I said, Truly this is a grief, and I must bear it.

Rejoice with them that do rejoice, and weep with them that weep.

Verily, verily, I say unto you, That ye shall weep and lament, but the world shall rejoice: and ye shall be sorrowful, but your sorrow shall be turned into joy.

I have seen his ways, and will heal him: I will lead him also, and restore comforts unto him and to his mourners.

Then David and the people that were with him lifted up their voice and wept, until they had no more power to weep.

Have mercy upon me, O Lord, for I am in trouble: mine eye is consumed with grief, yea, my soul and my belly.

He that goeth forth and weepeth, bearing precious seed, shall doubtless come again with rejoicing, bringing his sheaves with him.

And when the wife of Uriah heard that Uriah her husband was dead, she mourned for her husband.

Who comforteth us in all our tribulation, that we may be able to comfort them which are in any trouble, by the comfort wherewith we ourselves are comforted of God.

Neither shall men tear themselves for them in mourning, to comfort them for the dead; neither shall men give them the cup of consolation to drink for their father or for their mother.

Thou hast turned for me my mourning into dancing: thou hast put off my sackcloth, and girded me with gladness;

Blessed be God, even the Father of our Lord Jesus Christ, the Father of mercies, and the God of all comfort;

Being grieved that they taught the people, and preached through Jesus the resurrection from the dead.

And she went and told them that had been with him, as they mourned and wept.

Reproach hath broken my heart; and I am full of heaviness: and I looked for some to take pity, but there was none; and for comforters, but I found none.

Is it nothing to you, all ye that pass by? behold, and see if there be any sorrow like unto my sorrow, which is done unto me, wherewith the Lord hath afflicted me in the day of his fierce anger.

When your fear cometh as desolation, and your destruction cometh as a whirlwind; when distress and anguish cometh upon you.

And ye returned and wept before the Lord; but the Lord would not hearken to your voice, nor give ear unto you.

I Daniel was grieved in my spirit in the midst of my body, and the visions of my head troubled me.

My flesh and my heart faileth: but God is the strength of my heart, and my portion for ever.

And she was in bitterness of soul, and prayed unto the Lord, and wept sore.

For the living know that they shall die: but the dead know not any thing, neither have they any more a reward; for the memory of them is forgotten.

And it was told Joab, Behold, the king weepeth and mourneth for Absalom.

It is better to go to the house of mourning, than to go to the house of feasting: for that is the end of all men; and the living will lay it to his heart.

Mine eyes fail for thy word, saying, When wilt thou comfort me?

For indeed he was sick nigh unto death: but God had mercy on him; and not on him only, but on me also, lest I should have sorrow upon sorrow.

For in death there is no remembrance of thee: in the grave who shall give thee thanks?

Did not I weep for him that was in trouble? was not my soul grieved for the poor?