18My sorrow is above sorrow, my heart mourneth within me.
18My sorrow is above sorrow, my heart mourneth within me.
15 We looked for peace and no good came: for a time of healing, and behold fear.
16 The snorting of his horse was heard from Dan, all the land was moved at the sound of the neighing of his warriors: and they came and devoured the land, and all that was in it: the city and its inhabitants.
17 For behold I will send among you serpents, basilisks, against which there is no charm: and they shall bite you, saith the Lord.
18 My sorrow is above sorrow, my heart mourneth within me.
19 Behold the voice of the daughter my people from a far country: Is not the Lord in Sion, or is not her king in her? why then have they provoked me to wrath with their idols, and strange vanities?
20 The harvest is passed, the summer is ended, and we are not saved.
8:18[When] I would comfort myself against sorrow, my heart [is] faint in me.
8:18O my Comforter in sorrow, my heart is faint within me.
8:18Oh that I could comfort myself against sorrow! my heart is faint within me.
8:18My comfort in my sadness! my heart is faint in me!
8:18Oh that I could comfort myself against sorrow! my heart is faint within me.
8:18When I would comfort myself against sorrow, my heart is faint in me.
8:18Oh that I could comfort myself against sorrow! My heart is faint within me.
8:18My refreshing for me is sorrow, For me my heart is sick.
8:18When I would comfort myself against sorrow, my heart is faint in me.