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“But a famine came upon Egypt and Canaan. There was great misery, and our ancestors ran out of food.
Destruction and misery always follow them.
So Leah became pregnant and gave birth to a son. She named him Reuben, for she said, “The LORD has noticed my misery, and now my husband will love me.”
Then the people of Israel were convinced that the LORD had sent Moses and Aaron. When they heard that the LORD was concerned about them and had seen their misery, they bowed down and worshiped.
If this is how you intend to treat me, just go ahead and kill me. Do me a favor and spare me this misery!”
Then the Israelites put aside their foreign gods and served the LORD. And he was grieved by their misery.
But though I have rescued you from your misery and distress, you have rejected your God today and have said, ‘No, we want a king instead!’ Now, therefore, present yourselves before the LORD by tribes and clans.”
“Then he begged me, ‘Come over here and put me out of my misery, for I am in terrible pain and want to die.’
While Elisha was still saying this, the messenger arrived. And the king said, “All this misery is from the LORD! Why should I wait for the LORD any longer?”
“You saw the misery of our ancestors in Egypt, and you heard their cries from beside the Red Sea.
The lush produce of this land piles up in the hands of the kings whom you have set over us because of our sins. They have power over us and our livestock. We serve them at their pleasure, and we are in great misery.”
“Oh, why give light to those in misery, and life to those who are bitter?
“If my misery could be weighed and my troubles be put on the scales,
I, too, have been assigned months of futility, long and weary nights of misery.
I think, ‘My bed will comfort me, and sleep will ease my misery,’
If I am guilty, too bad for me; and even if I’m innocent, I can’t hold my head high, because I am filled with shame and misery.
You will forget your misery; it will be like water flowing away.
“In the midst of plenty, they will run into trouble and be overcome by misery.
Give us gladness in proportion to our former misery! Replace the evil years with good.
Some sat in darkness and deepest gloom, imprisoned in iron chains of misery.
If your instructions hadn’t sustained me with joy, I would have died in my misery.
Their feet run to do evil, and they rush to commit murder. They think only about sinning. Misery and destruction always follow them.
She defiled herself with immorality and gave no thought to her future. Now she lies in the gutter with no one to lift her out. “LORD, see my misery,” she cries. “The enemy has triumphed.”
How the animals moan with hunger! The herds of cattle wander about confused, because they have no pasture. The flocks of sheep and goats bleat in misery.
Must I forever see these evil deeds? Why must I watch all this misery? Wherever I look, I see destruction and violence. I am surrounded by people who love to argue and fight.
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