Sentences with phrase «in pain crying»

Let him languish in pain crying aloud for mercy, & let there be no surcease to his agony till he sink to dissolution.

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With a community of like - minded colleagues that share your beliefs, have insight and expertise in your sector and can be there to chew the fat, spit ball ideas and occasionally listen to your anguished cried of pain helps keep you on track, keeps you smiling, and keeps you focused.

There was a big stink late last year when an emergency patient at the Ottawa Hospital — crying in pain from a back injury, vomiting and begging for a place to curl up — was told by a fed - up staffer to lie on the floor.

When a good friend of mine passed away I was in so much pain I cried for days.

If Hitchens did not believe in God, I «m wondering who he cried out too when he was in pain?

I'm going through Chemo therapy now, and in the depths of my pain and the worst that the chemicals can do to me, I wandered about my house crying before the photos of my children, my long dead parents, and my sweet wife.

Sitting in the middle of the pain long enough to feel it and cry about it!

After the Arab child was murdered they cried out in shared sorrow, grief, and pain against this horror, as did the Israeli Prime Minister and other government officials of note and eminence.

God's promised fulfillment includes, among other things, the image of a New Jerusalem where «death shall be no more, neither shall there be mourning nor crying nor pain any more, for the former things have passed away» (Rev. 21:4) As we begin to engage in the business of genetic co-creation, how can we be sure that our path goes toward this fulfillment rather than toward some irreversible destruction?

I noticed I cry when I read or hear stories about people who have experienced great personal pain in life.

From the prophets, Mary knew that God could very well use someone like her — an unmarried teenage girl, a minority in an occupied territory at a turbulent time in history — to bring the Messiah into the world in the most unceremonious way: through water and womb, blood and labor pains, lullabies and gentle kisses and the helplessness of a baby's cries.

I ask myself how I would respond (besides crying) to people who have such pain in their lives.

The fires of hell will boil there flesh and I will watch from Heaven with a smile because I will feel no pain and I will never cry in Heaven.

«In the heart of the earth» was 12 to 21 hours BEFORE «the ninth hour» when Jesus had died and «GOD LOOSED THE PAINS OF DEATH» WITH DEATH WHEN Jesus cried «in the heart of the earth... «IS FINISHED» — «finished», «behn - ha - arbayim» — «between (the third and) fourth of days» quarters (of watches)» — literally, «behn» — «between»: «ha» — «the»: «arba» — «four»: «(of) days» — «yim»In the heart of the earth» was 12 to 21 hours BEFORE «the ninth hour» when Jesus had died and «GOD LOOSED THE PAINS OF DEATH» WITH DEATH WHEN Jesus cried «in the heart of the earth... «IS FINISHED» — «finished», «behn - ha - arbayim» — «between (the third and) fourth of days» quarters (of watches)» — literally, «behn» — «between»: «ha» — «the»: «arba» — «four»: «(of) days» — «yim»in the heart of the earth... «IS FINISHED» — «finished», «behn - ha - arbayim» — «between (the third and) fourth of days» quarters (of watches)» — literally, «behn» — «between»: «ha» — «the»: «arba» — «four»: «(of) days» — «yim».

We question, complain, express our anger, cry out in pain, and bargain with God.

The consolation is that for each person that causes you pain and grief, there will always be far more people who want to comfort and help you, to cry for you and to share in your hurtful burden.

Wrung out by pain and care The anguish of a million hearts That break in dumb despair; 0 crucified Redeemer These are your cries of pain; 0 may they break our selfish hearts And love come in to reign.36

Just some shop - keeping now: It seems you accidentally omitted the word «not» from your sentence, «I am a god who sends pain so you cry; I am a God who cries with you in your pain.»

God is present; I am not God, but my role is to be keenly watching for where God is on the move, even (or especially) if that means God is crying with us in the immense pain that is present in our stories.

Their spirit is crying in pain and agony because of what has happened, so it's just a deeply devastating situation, and as you can imagine, they are really concerned about bringing their families to church.

In reflection on the promise in Revelation that on the day of shalom «there will be no more death or mourning or crying or pain, for the old order of things has passed away,» Wolterstorff writes: «I shall try to keep the wound from healing, in recognition of our living still in the old order of thingIn reflection on the promise in Revelation that on the day of shalom «there will be no more death or mourning or crying or pain, for the old order of things has passed away,» Wolterstorff writes: «I shall try to keep the wound from healing, in recognition of our living still in the old order of thingin Revelation that on the day of shalom «there will be no more death or mourning or crying or pain, for the old order of things has passed away,» Wolterstorff writes: «I shall try to keep the wound from healing, in recognition of our living still in the old order of thingin recognition of our living still in the old order of thingin the old order of things.

It saddens me that rather than recognize that God is with us in our pain and suffering, crying when we cry, holding us when we tremble, wailing with us in our pain, some people think God is actually the one making us suffer, causing us to cry, inflicting us with fear, and torturing us with pain.

Thus, whenever we encourage the griever to deny the pain («crying won't help») we are in fact inviting her to ignore herself.

And as the worshippers chant, «The voice of the coming of the Messiah is heard» maybe they could hear Jesus cry out in pain from being circumcised, and Joseph, lifting up Jesus in his arms and praying, «Our God and the God of our fathers, raise up this child to his father and mother, and let his name in Israel be called Jesus, for He will save His people from their sins» (Matt 1:21).

After two months of being bedridden in severe pain, I cried out to God, even though I was a One who believes in the existence of an impersonal God.deist deist at the time (I had gone from an agnostic atheist to a deist in college).

The song closes with the individualist narrator plaintively saying, And a rock feels no pain, and an island never cries, and earlier, he obsessively spoke of Hiding in my room, safe within my womb, I touch no - one and no - one touches me.

Dana and I spoke with our children of Ruth's ultimate healing — of having faith that their sister was no longer in pain, no longer struggling but in the presence of the one who would wipe away every tear in a place where there is no more death or sorrow or crying or pain (Rev. 21:4).

O lord, You see where we are, you hear our cries, and you feel, so much pain in us, in this place.

Lastly, and this is the part that makes me cry out in pain when I read it, Tim's denial about how science vs. religion works.

In this city there will be no more tears, no more death, no more mourning and crying and pain (21:4), no more uncleanness (21:8, 27; 22:3), no more night (21:23; 22:5).

By morning, my breasts were in so much pain, I held them and cried for hours.

Juan cries out in pain, and even asks to be shriven by a priest, but otherwise meets his end bravely.

I'll remember the grace and mercy and loving - kindness in His character, and I'll pray to a Father who can give the blind eyes to see and who is working even now to create a world free of pain, suffering, crying or death, where many tribes worship as one, holy people.

We see people in pain, suffering, and oppression crying out for help, and our normal response is, «Believe in Jesus for eternal life.

And then I go to these two professionals — the ones who have gotten me from crying in pain to picking up my toddler again — and they lean right into my pain.

When they make certain sounds we hear them as cries of pain, and we notice that the circumstances in which they cry out are analogous to those in which we feel pain.

He cried out «Why hast thou forsaken me» because in that moment he took on the sin, sickness, pain, and death upon himself and became that sin dying upon the cross.

When the objection was made to Wang Yang - ming in the fifteenth century that this compassion is evident only in human relations, Master Wang replied by noting that even the frightened cry of the bird, the crushing of a plant, the shattering of a tile, or the senseless breaking of a stone immediately and spontaneously causes pain in the human heart.

«We look back knowing that our prayers are needed with fresh urgency, as we cry them out to a God who shares deeply in the pain, anxiety, suffering and despair of all those persecuted for their beliefs.»

He glances out into the distance when people in pain approach him and cry.

But there might be real cries of pain if the prayers made a difference in the national life.

And there really is another aeon, a new time - process and a new spatial order (a new heaven and a new earth), in which there will be «no more death, neither mourning, nor crying, nor any more pain».

We can rejoice that we are saved not through the immanent mechanisms of history and nature, but by grace; that God will not unite all of history's many strands in one great synthesis, but will judge much of history false and damnable; that He will not simply reveal the sublime logic of fallen nature, but will strike off the fetters in which creation languishes; and that, rather than showing us how the tears of a small girl suffering in the dark were necessary for the building of the Kingdom, He will instead raise her up and wipe away all tears from her eyes» and there shall be no more death, nor sorrow, nor crying, nor any more pain, for the former things will have passed away, and He that sits upon the throne will say, «Behold, I make all things new.»

This argument, the cry raised in Soweto and San Salvador, is painfully familiar, and it is impossible to hear it without feeling the deep pain of those who make it.

However this morning after a pain filled, tossing and turning night, I awakened far to early, after trying for an hour to go back to sleep, with the events of this last week going round and round in my mind, filled with anxiety, every muscle in my body tense, fighting to not be engulfed by the blackness of depression, I cried, Father I can not do this.

But I wonder what kind of God would heal the aches and pains of rich Americans while turning a deaf ear to the cries of starving children elsewhere in the world.

My poor baby spent weeks crying in pain to the point where he wasn't eating.

He was born just shy of one month early and I've struggled to find a formula to supplement with that doesn't cause painful gas and bowel movements (he screamed, cried and tensed in pain).

I do not recall any pain or suffering, but I do remember my mother singing Twinkle, Twinkle Little Star while rubbing my foot to soothe my cries — a snapshot of tranquility in a scary world for a young child.

In just three short weeks I have reached a point when I have NOT needed to use ANY supplements or pain killers and am experiencing more movements that still make me want to cry, only this time it is with relief and happiness.