NASB
"For the brokenness of the daughter of my people I am broken; I mourn, dismay has taken hold of me."
— Jeremiah 8:21, NASB
“For the hurt of the daughter of my people am I hurt; I am black; astonishment hath taken hold on me.”
“For the hurt of the daughter of my people am I hurt: I mourn; dismay hath taken hold on me. ”
“For the hurt of the daughter of my people am I hurt: I mourn; dismay has taken hold on me.”
“My heart is crushed because my dear people are being crushed. I go about crying and grieving. I am overwhelmed with dismay.”
“For the affliction of the daughter of my people I am afflicted, and made sorrowful, astonishment hath taken hold on me.”
“For the destruction of the daughter of my people I am broken: I am dressed in the clothing of grief; fear has taken me in its grip.”
“For the hurt of the daughter of my people am I hurt; I am black; astonishment hath taken hold on me.”
My sorrow is beyond healing, My heart is faint within me!
Behold, listen! The cry of the daughter of my people from a distant land: "Is the LORD not in Zion? Is her King not within her?" "Why have they provoked Me with their graven images, with foreign idols?"
"Harvest is past, summer is ended, And we are not saved."
For the brokenness of the daughter of my people I am broken; I mourn, dismay has taken hold of me.
Is there no balm in Gilead? Is there no physician there? Why then has not the health of the daughter of my people been restored?