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Псалтирь 25:7
Do not remember the sins of my youth and my rebellious ways; according to your love remember me, for you, Lord, are good. (niv)
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Иеремия 31:19
After I strayed, I repented; after I came to understand, I beat my breast. I was ashamed and humiliated because I bore the disgrace of my youth.’ (niv)
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Притчи 5:11-13
At the end of your life you will groan, when your flesh and body are spent.You will say,“ How I hated discipline! How my heart spurned correction!I would not obey my teachers or turn my ear to my instructors. (niv)
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Иов 20:11
The youthful vigor that fills his bones will lie with him in the dust. (niv)
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Иоанна 5:14
Later Jesus found him at the temple and said to him,“ See, you are well again. Stop sinning or something worse may happen to you.” (niv)
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Иов 3:20
“ Why is light given to those in misery, and life to the bitter of soul, (niv)
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Псалтирь 88:3-18
I am overwhelmed with troubles and my life draws near to death.I am counted among those who go down to the pit; I am like one without strength.I am set apart with the dead, like the slain who lie in the grave, whom you remember no more, who are cut off from your care.You have put me in the lowest pit, in the darkest depths.Your wrath lies heavily on me; you have overwhelmed me with all your waves.You have taken from me my closest friends and have made me repulsive to them. I am confined and cannot escape;my eyes are dim with grief. I call to you, Lord, every day; I spread out my hands to you.Do you show your wonders to the dead? Do their spirits rise up and praise you?Is your love declared in the grave, your faithfulness in Destruction?Are your wonders known in the place of darkness, or your righteous deeds in the land of oblivion?But I cry to you for help, Lord; in the morning my prayer comes before you.Why, Lord, do you reject me and hide your face from me?From my youth I have suffered and been close to death; I have borne your terrors and am in despair.Your wrath has swept over me; your terrors have destroyed me.All day long they surround me like a flood; they have completely engulfed me.You have taken from me friend and neighbor— darkness is my closest friend. (niv)
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Иоанна 5:5
One who was there had been an invalid for thirty-eight years. (niv)
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Руфь 1:20
“ Don’t call me Naomi,” she told them.“ Call me Mara, because the Almighty has made my life very bitter. (niv)