“A voice was heard in Ramah, weeping and loud wailing, ¹  Rachel weeping for her children, and she did not want to be comforted, because they were ²  gone.” ³ 

When Jesus saw her weeping, and the people ¹  who had come with her weeping, he was intensely moved ²  in spirit and greatly distressed. ³ 

She was very upset ¹  as she prayed to the Lord, and she was weeping uncontrollably. ² 

(19:2) Joab was told, “The king is weeping and mourning over Absalom.”

my face is reddened ¹  because of weeping, ²  and on my eyelids there is a deep darkness, ³ 

My harp is used for ¹  mourning and my flute for the sound of weeping.

and throw them into the fiery furnace, ¹  where there will be weeping and gnashing of teeth.

She went out and told those who were with him, while they were mourning and weeping.

So the people came to Bethel ¹  and sat there before God until evening, weeping loudly and uncontrollably. ² 

Turn back from me, all you who behave wickedly, ¹  for the Lord has heard the sound of my weeping! ² 

They will throw them into the fiery furnace, ¹  where there will be weeping and gnashing of teeth.

And throw that worthless slave into the outer darkness, where there will be weeping and gnashing of teeth.’

They came to the house of the synagogue ruler where ¹  he saw noisy confusion and people weeping and wailing loudly. ² 

When he entered he said to them, “Why are you distressed and weeping? The child is not dead but asleep.”

But Mary stood outside the tomb weeping. As she wept, she bent down and looked into the tomb.

(Deborah, ¹  Rebekah’s nurse, died and was buried under the oak below Bethel; thus it was named ²  Oak of Weeping.) ³ 

Her husband went along behind her, weeping all the way to Bahurim. Finally Abner said to him, “Go back!” ¹  So he returned home.

Just as he finished speaking, the king’s sons arrived, wailing and weeping. ¹  The king and all his servants wept loudly ²  as well.

In their streets they wear sackcloth; on their roofs and in their town squares all of them wail, they fall down weeping.

So I say: “Don’t look at me! ¹  I am weeping bitterly. Don’t try ²  to console me concerning the destruction of my defenseless people.” ³