耶稣极其伤痛，祷告更加恳切，汗珠如大血点滴在地上。

耶稣非常痛苦焦虑，祷告更加恳切，汗如大血点滴在地上。〕

耶稣非常痛苦焦虑，祷告更加恳切，汗如大血点滴在地上。〕

祂心中极其悲痛，祷告更恳切，汗珠如血滴在地上。

耶稣在极大的痛苦中，祷告更加恳切；他的汗珠变得像大血滴，落在地上。

耶穌極其傷痛，禱告更加懇切，汗珠如大血點滴在地上。

耶穌非常痛苦焦慮，禱告更加懇切，汗如大血點滴在地上。〕

耶穌非常痛苦焦慮，禱告更加懇切，汗如大血點滴在地上。〕

祂心中極其悲痛，禱告更懇切，汗珠如血滴在地上。

耶穌在劇烈的精神掙扎中，禱告越迫切；他的汗珠就像大血點滴落在地上。

耶穌在極大的痛苦中，禱告更加懇切；他的汗珠變得像大血滴，落在地上。

耶穌傷痛、祈禱愈切、汗如滴血落地、

耶穌憯怛、祈禱愈切、汗如滴血下地、

耶穌悚惕哀慟、祈禱愈切、汗如血滴落於地、

時耶穌憂鬱至極、祈禱彌切、汗如血珠、滴滴入地、

And being in anguish, he prayed more earnestly, and his sweat was like drops of blood falling to the ground.

Because he was very sad and troubled, he prayed even harder. His sweat was like drops of blood falling to the ground.

And being in agony he prayed more earnestly; and his sweat became like great drops of blood falling down to the ground.

He prayed more fervently, and he was in such agony of spirit that his sweat fell to the ground like great drops of blood.

Being in anguish, he prayed more fervently, and his sweat became like drops of blood falling to the ground.

And being in agony, He was praying very fervently; and His sweat became like drops of blood, falling down upon the ground].

And being in agony, He prayed more earnestly. Then His sweat became like great drops of blood falling down to the ground.

And being in an agony he prayed more earnestly; and his sweat became as it were great drops of blood falling down upon the ground.

Being in anguish, He prayed more fervently, and His sweat became like drops of blood falling to the ground.

And being in an agony he prayed more earnestly: and his sweat was as it were great drops of blood falling down to the ground.

And in his anguish he prayed more earnestly, and his sweat was like drops of blood falling to the ground.]

Being in agony he prayed more earnestly. His sweat became like great drops of blood falling down on the ground.

“ Is it nothing to you, all you who pass by? Look around and see. Is any suffering like my suffering that was inflicted on me, that the Lord brought on me in the day of his fierce anger? (niv)

Many bulls surround me; strong bulls of Bashan encircle me.Roaring lions that tear their prey open their mouths wide against me.I am poured out like water, and all my bones are out of joint. My heart has turned to wax; it has melted within me.My mouth is dried up like a potsherd, and my tongue sticks to the roof of my mouth; you lay me in the dust of death.Dogs surround me, a pack of villains encircles me; they pierce my hands and my feet.All my bones are on display; people stare and gloat over me.They divide my clothes among them and cast lots for my garment.But you, Lord, do not be far from me. You are my strength; come quickly to help me.Deliver me from the sword, my precious life from the power of the dogs.Rescue me from the mouth of the lions; save me from the horns of the wild oxen. (niv)

During the days of Jesus’ life on earth, he offered up prayers and petitions with fervent cries and tears to the one who could save him from death, and he was heard because of his reverent submission. (niv)

They tried to end my life in a pit and threw stones at me;the waters closed over my head, and I thought I was about to perish.I called on your name, Lord, from the depths of the pit.You heard my plea:“ Do not close your ears to my cry for relief.” (niv)

He who did not spare his own Son, but gave him up for us all— how will he not also, along with him, graciously give us all things? (niv)

I spread out my hands to you; I thirst for you like a parched land.Answer me quickly, Lord; my spirit fails. Do not hide your face from me or I will be like those who go down to the pit. (niv)

Yet it was the Lord’s will to crush him and cause him to suffer, and though the Lord makes his life an offering for sin, he will see his offspring and prolong his days, and the will of the Lord will prosper in his hand. (niv)

Out of the depths I cry to you, Lord;Lord, hear my voice. Let your ears be attentive to my cry for mercy. (niv)

My God, my God, why have you forsaken me? Why are you so far from saving me, so far from my cries of anguish?My God, I cry out by day, but you do not answer, by night, but I find no rest. (niv)

Rescue me from the mire, do not let me sink; deliver me from those who hate me, from the deep waters.Do not let the floodwaters engulf me or the depths swallow me up or the pit close its mouth over me.Answer me, Lord, out of the goodness of your love; in your great mercy turn to me.Do not hide your face from your servant; answer me quickly, for I am in trouble.Come near and rescue me; deliver me because of my foes. (niv)

He said:“ In my distress I called to the Lord, and he answered me. From deep in the realm of the dead I called for help, and you listened to my cry.You hurled me into the depths, into the very heart of the seas, and the currents swirled about me; all your waves and breakers swept over me. (niv)

So Jacob was left alone, and a man wrestled with him till daybreak.When the man saw that he could not overpower him, he touched the socket of Jacob’s hip so that his hip was wrenched as he wrestled with the man.Then the man said,“ Let me go, for it is daybreak.” But Jacob replied,“ I will not let you go unless you bless me.”The man asked him,“ What is your name?”“ Jacob,” he answered.Then the man said,“ Your name will no longer be Jacob, but Israel, because you have struggled with God and with humans and have overcome.” (niv)

Lord, you are the God who saves me; day and night I cry out to you.May my prayer come before you; turn your ear to my cry.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)

“ Now my soul is troubled, and what shall I say?‘ Father, save me from this hour’? No, it was for this very reason I came to this hour. (niv)

I waited patiently for the Lord; he turned to me and heard my cry.He lifted me out of the slimy pit, out of the mud and mire; he set my feet on a rock and gave me a firm place to stand.He put a new song in my mouth, a hymn of praise to our God. Many will see and fear the Lord and put their trust in him. (niv)