Jesus wept.

耶稣哭了。

耶稣哭了。

耶稣哭了。

耶稣哭了。

耶稣哭了。

耶稣流泪了。

耶穌哭了。

耶穌哭了。

耶穌哭了。

耶穌哭了。

耶穌哭了。

耶穌流淚哭了。

耶穌流淚了。

耶穌泣、

耶穌泣、

耶穌哭、

耶穌泣焉。

Jesus wept.

Jesus wept.

Then Jesus wept.

Jesus wept.

Jesus wept.

Jesus wept.

Jesus wept.

Jesus wept.

Jesus wept.

Jesus wept.

Jesus wept.

He approached Jerusalem. When he saw the city, he began to weep.

Jesus saw her crying. He saw that the Jews who had come along with her were crying also. His spirit became very sad, and he was troubled.

We have a high priest who can feel it when we are weak and hurting. We have a high priest who has been tempted in every way, just as we are. But he did not sin.

If you don’t listen, I will weep in secret. Because you are so proud, I will weep bitterly. Tears will flow from my eyes. The Lord’ s flock will be taken away as prisoners.

People looked down on him. They didn’t accept him. He knew all about pain and suffering. He was like someone people turn their faces away from. We looked down on him. We didn’t have any respect for him.

Streams of tears flow from my eyes, because people don’t obey your law. Tsadhe

It is certainly Abraham’s children that he helps. He doesn’t help angels.So he had to be made like people, fully human in every way. Then he could serve God as a kind and faithful high priest. And then he could pay for the sins of the people by dying for them.

Haven’t I wept for those who are in trouble? Haven’t I felt sorry for poor people?

When they suffered, he suffered with them. He sent his angel to save them. He set them free because he is loving and kind. He lifted them up and carried them. He did it again and again in days long ago.

“ Jeremiah, give them this message. Tell them,“‘ Let tears flow from my eyes. Let them pour out night and day. Never let them stop. The people of my own nation have suffered a terrible wound. They have been crushed.

“ That’s why I am weeping. Tears are flowing from my eyes. No one is near to comfort me. No one can heal my spirit. My children don’t have anything. My enemies are much too strong for me.”

I wish my head were a spring of water! I wish my eyes were a fountain of tears! I would weep day and night for my people who have been killed.

But when they were sick, I put on the clothing of sadness. I made myself humble by going without food. My prayers for them weren’t always answered.So I went around crying as if I were mourning over my friend or relative. I bowed my head in sadness as if I were weeping over my mother.But when I tripped and fell, they were all very happy. Attackers gathered against me when I didn’t even know it. They kept on telling lies about me.

While the people were listening to these things, Jesus told them a story. He was near Jerusalem. The people thought that God’s kingdom was going to appear right away.

It moved him deeply to see his brother. So Joseph hurried out and looked for a place to cry. He went into his own room and cried there.

My heart is full of sorrow. My sadness never ends.I am so concerned about my people, who are members of my own race. I am ready to be cursed, if that would help them. I am even willing to be separated from Christ.