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I will greatly rejoice in the LORD, my soul shall exult in my God; for he has clothed me with the garments of salvation, he has covered me with the robe of righteousness, as a bridegroom decks himself with a garland, and as a bride adorns herself with her jewels. (Isaiah 61, 10)
"He who slaughters an ox is like him who kills a man; he who sacrifices a lamb, like him who breaks a dog's neck; he who presents a cereal offering, like him who offers swine's blood; he who makes a memorial offering of frankincense, like him who blesses an idol. These have chosen their own ways, and their soul delights in their abominations; (Isaiah 66, 3)
"I have forsaken my house, I have abandoned my heritage; I have given the beloved of my soul into the hands of her enemies. (Jeremiah 12, 7)
But if you will not listen, my soul will weep in secret for your pride; my eyes will weep bitterly and run down with tears, because the LORD's flock has been taken captive. (Jeremiah 13, 17)
Hast thou utterly rejected Judah? Does thy soul loathe Zion? Why hast thou smitten us so that there is no healing for us? We looked for peace, but no good came; for a time of healing, but behold, terror. (Jeremiah 14, 19)
I will feast the soul of the priests with abundance, and my people shall be satisfied with my goodness, says the LORD." (Jeremiah 31, 14)
For I will satisfy the weary soul, and every languishing soul I will replenish." (Jeremiah 31, 25)
I will rejoice in doing them good, and I will plant them in this land in faithfulness, with all my heart and all my soul. (Jeremiah 32, 41)
"Behold, O LORD, for I am in distress, my soul is in tumult, my heart is wrung within me, because I have been very rebellious. In the street the sword bereaves; in the house it is like death. (Lamentations 1, 20)
My eyes are spent with weeping; my soul is in tumult; my heart is poured out in grief because of the destruction of the daughter of my people, because infants and babes faint in the streets of the city. (Lamentations 2, 11)
my soul is bereft of peace, I have forgotten what happiness is; (Lamentations 3, 17)
My soul continually thinks of it and is bowed down within me. (Lamentations 3, 20)
