'Grief' in the Bible
For how can I go back to my father without the boy? I could not bear to see the grief that would overwhelm my father.”
When Moses reported these words to all the Israelites, the people were overcome with grief.
Any man from your family I do not cut off from My altar will bring grief and sadness to you. All your descendants will die violently.
Why is light given to one burdened with grief,and life to those whose existence is bitter,
If only my grief could be weighedand my devastation placed with it in the scales.
My eyes have grown dim from grief,and my whole body has become but a shadow.
My eyes are swollen from grief;they grow old because of all my enemies.
But You Yourself have seen trouble and grief,observing it in order to take the matter into Your hands.The helpless entrusts himself to You;You are a helper of the fatherless.
Indeed, my life is consumed with griefand my years with groaning;my strength has failedbecause of my sinfulness,and my bones waste away.
I went about grieving as if for my friend or brother;I was bowed down with grief,like one mourning a mother.
I am weary from grief;strengthen me through Your word.
A sly wink of the eye causes grief,and foolish lips will be destroyed.
Even in laughter a heart may be sad,and joy may end in grief.
A foolish son is grief to his fatherand bitterness to the one who bore him.
For with much wisdom is much sorrow;as knowledge increases, grief increases.
For all his days are filled with grief, and his occupation is sorrowful; even at night, his mind does not rest. This too is futile.
Grief is better than laughter,for when a face is sad, a heart may be glad.
My joy has flown away;grief has settled on me.My heart is sick.
Then the young woman will rejoice with dancing,while young and old men rejoice together.I will turn their mourning into joy,give them consolation,and bring happiness out of grief.
After I returned, I repented;After I was instructed, I struck my thigh in grief.I was ashamed and humiliatedbecause I bore the disgrace of my youth.”
כ KafMy eyes are worn out from weeping;I am churning within.My heart is poured out in griefbecause of the destruction of my dear people,because children and infants faintin the streets of the city.
My eyes bring me griefbecause of the fate of all the women in my city.
The king will mourn;the prince will be clothed in grief;and the hands of the people of the land will tremble.I will deal with them according to their own conduct,and I will judge them by their own standards.Then they will know that I am Yahweh.
Because you have disheartened the righteous person with lies, even though I have not caused him grief, and because you have encouraged the wicked person not to turn from his evil way to save his life,
Cry out and wail, son of man,for it is against My people.It is against all the princes of Israel!They are given over to the sword with My people.Therefore strike your thigh in grief.
You will be filled with drunkenness and grief,with a cup of devastation and desolation,the cup of your sister Samaria.
I will turn your feasts into mourningand all your songs into lamentation;I will cause everyone to wear sackclothand every head to be shaved.I will make that grieflike mourning for an only sonand its outcome like a bitter day.
Now, daughter who is under attack,you slash yourself in grief;a siege is set against us!They are striking the judge of Israelon the cheek with a rod.