TSK · Jeremiah 4:19

When you go to war in your land against the adversary who oppresses you, then you shall sound an alarm with the trumpets. Then you will be remembered before Yahweh your God, and you will be saved from your enemies.

He said to his father, "My head! My head!" He said to his servant, "Carry him to his mother."

My soul, you have said to Yahweh, "You are my Lord. Apart from you I have no good thing."

Praise Yahweh, my soul! All that is within me, praise his holy name!

Indignation has taken hold on me, because of the wicked who forsake your law.

Praise Yah! Praise Yahweh, my soul.

Therefore my heart sounds like a harp for Moab, and my inward parts for Kir Heres.

My heart flutters. Horror has frightened me. The twilight that I desired has been turned into trembling for me.

Declare in Judah, and publish in Jerusalem; and say, 'Blow the trumpet in the land!' Cry aloud and say, 'Assemble yourselves! Let us go into the fortified cities!'

Oh that I could comfort myself against sorrow! My heart is faint within me.

For the mountains will I take up a weeping and wailing, and for the pastures of the wilderness a lamentation, because they are burned up, so that none passes through; neither can men hear the voice of the livestock; both the birds of the sky and the animals are fled, they are gone.

You shall say this word to them, Let my eyes run down with tears night and day, and let them not cease; for the virgin daughter of my people is broken with a great breach, with a very grievous wound.

Concerning the prophets. My heart within me is broken, all my bones shake; I am like a drunken man, and like a man whom wine has overcome, because of Yahweh, and because of his holy words.

For these things I weep; my eye, my eye runs down with water; Because the comforter who should refresh my soul is far from me: My children are desolate, because the enemy has prevailed.

My eyes do fail with tears, my heart is troubled; My liver is poured on the earth, because of the destruction of the daughter of my people, Because the young children and the infants swoon in the streets of the city.

As for me, Daniel, my spirit was grieved in the midst of my body, and the visions of my head troubled me.

I, Daniel, fainted, and was sick certain days; then I rose up, and did the king's business: and I wondered at the vision, but none understood it.

I heard, and my body trembled. My lips quivered at the voice. Rottenness enters into my bones, and I tremble in my place, because I must wait quietly for the day of trouble, for the coming up of the people who invade us.

When he drew near, he saw the city and wept over it,

Brothers, my heart's desire and my prayer to God is for Israel, that they may be saved.