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  • Y-sai 13 6
    Wail, for the day of the Lord is near; it will come like destruction from the Almighty. (niv)
  • Ê-xê-chi-ên 21 12
    Cry out and wail, son of man, for it is against my people; it is against all the princes of Israel. They are thrown to the sword along with my people. Therefore beat your breast. (niv)
  • Giô-ên 1 11
    Despair, you farmers, wail, you vine growers; grieve for the wheat and the barley, because the harvest of the field is destroyed. (niv)
  • Giô-ên 1 5
    Wake up, you drunkards, and weep! Wail, all you drinkers of wine; wail because of the new wine, for it has been snatched from your lips. (niv)
  • Y-sai 15 2
    Dibon goes up to its temple, to its high places to weep; Moab wails over Nebo and Medeba. Every head is shaved and every beard cut off. (niv)
  • Giê-rê-mi 47 2
    This is what the Lord says:“ See how the waters are rising in the north; they will become an overflowing torrent. They will overflow the land and everything in it, the towns and those who live in them. The people will cry out; all who dwell in the land will wail (niv)
  • Gia-cơ 5 1
    Now listen, you rich people, weep and wail because of the misery that is coming on you. (niv)
  • Xa-cha-ri 11 2
    Wail, you juniper, for the cedar has fallen; the stately trees are ruined! Wail, oaks of Bashan; the dense forest has been cut down! (niv)
  • Y-sai 16 7
    Therefore the Moabites wail, they wail together for Moab. Lament and grieve for the raisin cakes of Kir Hareseth. (niv)
  • Y-sai 65 14
    My servants will sing out of the joy of their hearts, but you will cry out from anguish of heart and wail in brokenness of spirit. (niv)
  • Giê-rê-mi 4 8
    So put on sackcloth, lament and wail, for the fierce anger of the Lord has not turned away from us. (niv)
  • Khải Huyền 18 10
    Terrified at her torment, they will stand far off and cry:“‘ Woe! Woe to you, great city, you mighty city of Babylon! In one hour your doom has come!’ (niv)
  • Y-sai 23 1
    A prophecy against Tyre: Wail, you ships of Tarshish! For Tyre is destroyed and left without house or harbor. From the land of Cyprus word has come to them. (niv)
  • Y-sai 14 31
    Wail, you gate! Howl, you city! Melt away, all you Philistines! A cloud of smoke comes from the north, and there is not a straggler in its ranks. (niv)
  • Y-sai 23 6
    Cross over to Tarshish; wail, you people of the island. (niv)
  • Sô-phô-ni 1 11
    Wail, you who live in the market district; all your merchants will be wiped out, all who trade with silver will be destroyed. (niv)