And being in agony he prayed more earnestly; and his sweat became like great drops of blood falling down to the ground.

耶稣极其伤痛，祷告更加恳切，汗珠如大血点滴在地上。

耶稣非常痛苦焦虑，祷告更加恳切，汗如大血点滴在地上。〕

耶稣非常痛苦焦虑，祷告更加恳切，汗如大血点滴在地上。〕

祂心中极其悲痛，祷告更恳切，汗珠如血滴在地上。

耶稣在极大的痛苦中，祷告更加恳切；他的汗珠变得像大血滴，落在地上。

耶穌極其傷痛，禱告更加懇切，汗珠如大血點滴在地上。

耶穌非常痛苦焦慮，禱告更加懇切，汗如大血點滴在地上。〕

耶穌非常痛苦焦慮，禱告更加懇切，汗如大血點滴在地上。〕

祂心中極其悲痛，禱告更懇切，汗珠如血滴在地上。

耶穌在劇烈的精神掙扎中，禱告越迫切；他的汗珠就像大血點滴落在地上。

耶穌在極大的痛苦中，禱告更加懇切；他的汗珠變得像大血滴，落在地上。

耶穌傷痛、祈禱愈切、汗如滴血落地、

耶穌憯怛、祈禱愈切、汗如滴血下地、

耶穌悚惕哀慟、祈禱愈切、汗如血滴落於地、

時耶穌憂鬱至極、祈禱彌切、汗如血珠、滴滴入地、

And being in anguish, he prayed more earnestly, and his sweat was like drops of blood falling to the ground.

Because he was very sad and troubled, he prayed even harder. His sweat was like drops of blood falling to the ground.

He prayed more fervently, and he was in such agony of spirit that his sweat fell to the ground like great drops of blood.

Being in anguish, he prayed more fervently, and his sweat became like drops of blood falling to the ground.

And being in agony, He was praying very fervently; and His sweat became like drops of blood, falling down upon the ground].

And being in agony, He prayed more earnestly. Then His sweat became like great drops of blood falling down to the ground.

And being in an agony he prayed more earnestly; and his sweat became as it were great drops of blood falling down upon the ground.

Being in anguish, He prayed more fervently, and His sweat became like drops of blood falling to the ground.

And being in an agony he prayed more earnestly: and his sweat was as it were great drops of blood falling down to the ground.

And in his anguish he prayed more earnestly, and his sweat was like drops of blood falling to the ground.]

Being in agony he prayed more earnestly. His sweat became like great drops of blood falling down on the ground.

“ Is it nothing to you, all you who pass by? Look and see if there is any sorrow like my sorrow, which was brought upon me, which the Lord inflicted on the day of his fierce anger.

Many bulls encompass me; strong bulls of Bashan surround me;they open wide their mouths at me, like a ravening and roaring lion.I am poured out like water, and all my bones are out of joint; my heart is like wax; it is melted within my breast;my strength is dried up like a potsherd, and my tongue sticks to my jaws; you lay me in the dust of death.For dogs encompass me; a company of evildoers encircles me; they have pierced my hands and feet—I can count all my bones— they stare and gloat over me;they divide my garments among them, and for my clothing they cast lots.But you, O Lord, do not be far off! O you my help, come quickly to my aid!Deliver my soul from the sword, my precious life from the power of the dog!Save me from the mouth of the lion! You have rescued me from the horns of the wild oxen!

In the days of his flesh, Jesus offered up prayers and supplications, with loud cries and tears, to him who was able to save him from death, and he was heard because of his reverence.

they flung me alive into the pit and cast stones on me;water closed over my head; I said,‘ I am lost.’“ I called on your name, O Lord, from the depths of the pit;you heard my plea,‘ Do not close your ear to my cry for help!’

He who did not spare his own Son but gave him up for us all, how will he not also with him graciously give us all things?

I stretch out my hands to you; my soul thirsts for you like a parched land. SelahAnswer me quickly, O Lord! My spirit fails! Hide not your face from me, lest I be like those who go down to the pit.

Yet it was the will of the Lord to crush him; he has put him to grief; when his soul makes an offering for guilt, he shall see his offspring; he shall prolong his days; the will of the Lord shall prosper in his hand.

Out of the depths I cry to you, O Lord!O Lord, hear my voice! Let your ears be attentive to the voice of my pleas for mercy!

My God, my God, why have you forsaken me? Why are you so far from saving me, from the words of my groaning?O my God, I cry by day, but you do not answer, and by night, but I find no rest.

Deliver me from sinking in the mire; let me be delivered from my enemies and from the deep waters.Let not the flood sweep over me, or the deep swallow me up, or the pit close its mouth over me.Answer me, O Lord, for your steadfast love is good; according to your abundant mercy, turn to me.Hide not your face from your servant, for I am in distress; make haste to answer me.Draw near to my soul, redeem me; ransom me because of my enemies!

saying,“ I called out to the Lord, out of my distress, and he answered me; out of the belly of Sheol I cried, and you heard my voice.For you cast me into the deep, into the heart of the seas, and the flood surrounded me; all your waves and your billows passed over me.

And Jacob was left alone. And a man wrestled with him until the breaking of the day.When the man saw that he did not prevail against Jacob, he touched his hip socket, and Jacob’s hip was put out of joint as he wrestled with him.Then he said,“ Let me go, for the day has broken.” But Jacob said,“ I will not let you go unless you bless me.”And he said to him,“ What is your name?” And he said,“ Jacob.”Then he said,“ Your name shall no longer be called Jacob, but Israel, for you have striven with God and with men, and have prevailed.”

O Lord, God of my salvation, I cry out day and night before you.Let my prayer come before you; incline your ear to my cry!For my soul is full of troubles, and my life draws near to Sheol.I am counted among those who go down to the pit; I am a man who has no strength,like one set loose among the dead, like the slain that lie in the grave, like those whom you remember no more, for they are cut off from your hand.You have put me in the depths of the pit, in the regions dark and deep.Your wrath lies heavy upon me, and you overwhelm me with all your waves. SelahYou have caused my companions to shun me; you have made me a horror to them. I am shut in so that I cannot escape;my eye grows dim through sorrow. Every day I call upon you, O Lord; I spread out my hands to you.Do you work wonders for the dead? Do the departed rise up to praise you? SelahIs your steadfast love declared in the grave, or your faithfulness in Abaddon?Are your wonders known in the darkness, or your righteousness in the land of forgetfulness?But I, O Lord, cry to you; in the morning my prayer comes before you.O Lord, why do you cast my soul away? Why do you hide your face from me?Afflicted and close to death from my youth up, I suffer your terrors; I am helpless.Your wrath has swept over me; your dreadful assaults destroy me.They surround me like a flood all day long; they close in on me together.You have caused my beloved and my friend to shun me; my companions have become darkness.

“ Now is my soul troubled. And what shall I say?‘ Father, save me from this hour’? But for this purpose I have come to this hour.

I waited patiently for the Lord; he inclined to me and heard my cry.He drew me up from the pit of destruction, out of the miry bog, and set my feet upon a rock, making my steps secure.He put a new song in my mouth, a song of praise to our God. Many will see and fear, and put their trust in the Lord.