Micah 1:16
in sorrow for your precious children;
make yourselves as bald as an eagle,
for they have been taken from you into exile.
Isaiah 22:12
called for weeping,
and for the wearing of sackcloth.
2 Kings 17:6
In the ninth year of Hoshea,
Job 1:20
Then Job stood up, tore
Deuteronomy 28:41
You will father sons and daughters, but they will not remain yours, because they will be taken prisoner.
Deuteronomy 28:56-57
The most sensitive and refined woman among you, who would not venture to set the sole of her foot on the ground because of her refinement and sensitivity, will begrudge the husband she embraces, her son, and her daughter,
Isaiah 3:16-26
The Lord also says:
walking with heads held high
and seductive eyes,
going along with prancing steps,
jingling their ankle bracelets,
Isaiah 15:2
to weep at its high places.
Moab wails on Nebo and at
Every head is shaved;
every beard is cut off.
Isaiah 39:6-7
‘The time will certainly come when everything in your palace and all that your fathers have stored up until this day will be carried off to Babylon; nothing will be left,’ says the Lord.
Jeremiah 6:26
and roll in the dust.
Mourn as you would for an only son,
a bitter lament,
for suddenly the destroyer
Jeremiah 7:29
Cut off the hair of your sacred vow
Jeremiah 16:6
Both great and small will die in this land without burial. No lament will be made for them, nor will anyone cut himself or
Lamentations 4:5-8
ה He
are destitute in the streets;
those who were reared in purple garments
huddle in garbage heaps.
Amos 8:10
and all your songs into lamentation;
I will cause everyone
and every head to be shaved.
I will make that grief
like mourning for an only son
and its outcome like a bitter day.
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Thy delicate
Bible References
Bald
to weep at its high places.
Moab wails on Nebo and at
Every head is shaved;
every beard is cut off.
called for weeping,
and for the wearing of sackcloth.
and roll in the dust.
Mourn as you would for an only son,
a bitter lament,
for suddenly the destroyer
and all your songs into lamentation;
I will cause everyone
and every head to be shaved.
I will make that grief
like mourning for an only son
and its outcome like a bitter day.
Thy delicate
walking with heads held high
and seductive eyes,
going along with prancing steps,
jingling their ankle bracelets,
are destitute in the streets;
those who were reared in purple garments
huddle in garbage heaps.