Thematic Bible
Thematic Bible
Distress » Trouble, borrowing » Pain
Pain is sent on him as a punishment, while he is on his bed; there is no end to the trouble in his bones;
And he will put an end to all their weeping; and there will be no more death, or sorrow, or crying, or pain; for the first things have come to an end.
Verse Concepts
Midlife CrisisAnxietyDeath, DefeatedDeath, Of BelieversBattlesComfortingCryingFreedom, Through Jesus ChristAdultsevil, victory overeternal life, nature ofenemies, of believersFear Turned To AssuranceDecayHealingWhat Heaven Will Be LikeNew Heavens And New EarthRegretRest, EternalSecuritySorrowSuffering, Of The InnocentTearsCoping With DeathPromises To Stand onPromises To The AfflictedBrokenhearted
The New CreationThings Passing AwayOvercoming DeathPhysical PainClean FacesHeartbreakGod Will ComfortNot MourningPleasurablenessDeathBenefits Of HeavenMothers DeathHealing CancerAssisted SuicideAbsence Of RegretDeath ofnatural DeathHeavenNo DeathSicknessSufferingDeath Of Loved OneIllnessLoss Of A Loved OneLosing SomeonegrievingAbolishing Death
For this cause I am full of bitter grief; pains like the pains of a woman in childbirth have come on me: I am bent down with sorrow at what comes to my ears; I am shocked by what I see.
And the fifth let what was in his vessel come out on the high seat of the beast; and his kingdom was made dark; and they were biting their tongues for pain.
For we are conscious that all living things are weeping and sorrowing in pain together till now.
The flesh is gone from my bones, and they give me no rest; there is no end to my pains.
Distress » Sorrow » Common to all men
You, who have sent great and bitter troubles on me, will give me life again, lifting me up from the deep waters of the underworld.
As for man, the son of woman, his days are short and full of trouble.
All his days are sorrow, and his work is full of grief. Even in the night his heart has no rest. This again is to no purpose.
But trouble is man's fate from birth, as the flames go up from the fire.
The nets of death were round me, and the pains of the underworld had me in their grip; I was full of trouble and sorrow.
We were looking for peace, but no good came; and for a time of well-being, but there is only a great fear.
Trouble » Common to all men
You, who have sent great and bitter troubles on me, will give me life again, lifting me up from the deep waters of the underworld.
As for man, the son of woman, his days are short and full of trouble.
All his days are sorrow, and his work is full of grief. Even in the night his heart has no rest. This again is to no purpose.
But trouble is man's fate from birth, as the flames go up from the fire.
The nets of death were round me, and the pains of the underworld had me in their grip; I was full of trouble and sorrow.
We were looking for peace, but no good came; and for a time of well-being, but there is only a great fear.