Job 3:24
For my sighs come before I eat, and my roarings fall out like flowing water.
Psalm 38:8
I am feeble and sore smitten, I roar for the very disquietness of my heart.
Psalm 80:5
Thou hast fed them with the bread of tears, yea thou hast given them plenteousness of tears to drink.
Psalm 102:9
I eat ashes with my bread, and mingle my drink with weeping,
Job 6:7
The things that sometime I might not away withal, are now my meat for very sorrow.
Job 7:19
Why goest thou not from me, nor lettest me alone, so long till I swallow down my spittle?
Job 33:20
so that his life may away with no bread, and his soul abhorreth to eat any dainty meat:
Psalm 22:1-2
{To the Chanter, upon Aijeleth of the dawning, a Psalm of David} My God, my God: why hast thou forsaken me, and art so far from my health and from the words of my complaint?
Psalm 32:3
For while I held my tongue, my bones consumed away through my daily complaining.
Psalm 42:3-4
My tears have been my meat day and night, while they daily say unto me, "Where is now thy God?"
Isaiah 59:11
We roar all like Bears, and mourn still like doves. We look for equity, but there is none; for health, but it is far from us.
Lamentations 3:8
Though I cry and call piteously, yet heareth he not my prayer.