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They were broken in pieces. Nation was crushed by nation and city by city, for God troubled them with every sort of distress.
For the sons of Athaliah, that wicked woman, had broken into the house of God, and had also used all the dedicated things of the house of the Lord for the Baals.
He set to work resolutely and built up all the wall that was broken down and raised towers upon it, and outside it he built another wall, and he strengthened the Millo in the city of David. He also made weapons and shields in abundance.
For he rebuilt the high places that his father Hezekiah had broken down, and he erected altars to the Baals, and made Asheroth, and worshiped all the host of heaven and served them.
And Shecaniah the son of Jehiel, of the sons of Elam, addressed Ezra: “We have broken faith with our God and have married foreign women from the peoples of the land, but even now there is hope for Israel in spite of this.
And Ezra the priest stood up and said to them, “You have broken faith and married foreign women, and so increased the guilt of Israel.
And they said to me, “The remnant there in the province who had survived the exile is in great trouble and shame. The wall of Jerusalem is broken down, and its gates are destroyed by fire.”
I went out by night by the Valley Gate to the Dragon Spring and to the Dung Gate, and I inspected the walls of Jerusalem that were broken down and its gates that had been destroyed by fire.
And he took a piece of broken pottery with which to scrape himself while he sat in the ashes.
The roar of the lion, the voice of the fierce lion, the teeth of the young lions are broken.
1 “My spirit is broken; my days are extinct; the graveyard is ready for me.
My days are past; my plans are broken off, the desires of my heart.
The womb forgets them; the worm finds them sweet; they are no longer remembered, so wickedness is broken like a tree.’
then let my shoulder blade fall from my shoulder, and let my arm be broken from its socket.
From the wicked their light is withheld, and their uplifted arm is broken.
I have been forgotten like one who is dead; I have become like a broken vessel.
He keeps all his bones; not one of them is broken.
their sword shall enter their own heart, and their bows shall be broken.
For the arms of the wicked shall be broken, but the Lord upholds the righteous.
yet you have broken us in the place of jackals and covered us with the shadow of death.
Let me hear joy and gladness; let the bones that you have broken rejoice.
The sacrifices of God are a broken spirit; a broken and contrite heart, O God, you will not despise.
1 O God, you have rejected us, broken our defenses; you have been angry; oh, restore us.
Reproaches have broken my heart, so that I am in despair. I looked for pity, but there was none, and for comforters, but I found none.
Why then have you broken down its walls, so that all who pass along the way pluck its fruit?
He has broken my strength in midcourse; he has shortened my days.
It is time for the Lord to act, for your law has been broken.
We have escaped like a bird from the snare of the fowlers; the snare is broken, and we have escaped!
therefore calamity will come upon him suddenly; in a moment he will be broken beyond healing.
and behold, it was all overgrown with thorns; the ground was covered with nettles, and its stone wall was broken down.
A man without self-control is like a city broken into and left without walls.
He who is often reproved, yet stiffens his neck, will suddenly be broken beyond healing.
And though a man might prevail against one who is alone, two will withstand him — a threefold cord is not quickly broken.
before the silver cord is snapped, or the golden bowl is broken, or the pitcher is shattered at the fountain, or the wheel broken at the cistern,
But rebels and sinners shall be broken together, and those who forsake the Lord shall be consumed.
None is weary, none stumbles, none slumbers or sleeps, not a waistband is loose, not a sandal strap broken;
Be broken, you peoples, and be shattered; give ear, all you far countries; strap on your armor and be shattered; strap on your armor and be shattered.
And many shall stumble on it. They shall fall and be broken; they shall be snared and taken.”
For the yoke of his burden, and the staff for his shoulder, the rod of his oppressor, you have broken as on the day of Midian.
And in that day his burden will depart from your shoulder, and his yoke from your neck; and the yoke will be broken because of the fat.”
The Lord has broken the staff of the wicked, the scepter of rulers,
Rejoice not, O Philistia, all of you, that the rod that struck you is broken, for from the serpent’s root will come forth an adder, and its fruit will be a flying fiery serpent.
The earth lies defiled under its inhabitants; for they have transgressed the laws, violated the statutes, broken the everlasting covenant.
The wasted city is broken down; every house is shut up so that none can enter.
The earth is utterly broken, the earth is split apart, the earth is violently shaken.
When its boughs are dry, they are broken; women come and make a fire of them. For this is a people without discernment; therefore he who made them will not have compassion on them; he who formed them will show them no favor.
And the word of the Lord will be to them precept upon precept, precept upon precept, line upon line, line upon line, here a little, there a little, that they may go, and fall backward, and be broken, and snared, and taken.
The highways lie waste; the traveler ceases. Covenants are broken; cities are despised; there is no regard for man.
Behold Zion, the city of our appointed feasts! Your eyes will see Jerusalem, an untroubled habitation, an immovable tent, whose stakes will never be plucked up, nor will any of its cords be broken.
Behold, you are trusting in Egypt, that broken reed of a staff, which will pierce the hand of any man who leans on it. Such is Pharaoh king of Egypt to all who trust in him.
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