but let them be covered with sackcloth, both man and animal, and let them cry mightily to God. Yes, let them turn everyone from his evil way, and from the violence that is in his hands.
Go and cry to the gods which you have chosen. Let them save you in the time of your distress!"
Arise, cry out in the night, at the beginning of the watches; Pour out your heart like water before the face of the Lord: Lift up your hands toward him for the life of your young children, that faint for hunger at the head of every street.
Yes, when I cry, and call for help, he shuts out my prayer.
You heard my voice; don't hide your ear at my breathing, at my cry.
"The leper in whom the plague is shall wear torn clothes, and the hair of his head shall hang loose. He shall cover his upper lip, and shall cry, 'Unclean! Unclean!'
As it is written in the book of the words of Isaiah the prophet, "The voice of one crying in the wilderness, 'Make ready the way of the Lord. Make his paths straight.
Demons also came out from many, crying out, and saying, "You are the Christ, the Son of God!" Rebuking them, he didn't allow them to speak, because they knew that he was the Christ.
When the Lord saw her, he had compassion on her, and said to her, "Don't cry."
Won't God avenge his chosen ones, who are crying out to him day and night, and yet he exercises patience with them?
He answered them, "I tell you that if these were silent, the stones would cry out."
Jesus, crying with a loud voice, said, "Father, into your hands I commit my spirit!" Having said this, he breathed his last.
The voice of one crying in the wilderness, 'Make ready the way of the Lord! Make his paths straight!'"
The unclean spirit, convulsing him and crying with a loud voice, came out of him.
Always, night and day, in the tombs and in the mountains, he was crying out, and cutting himself with stones.
and crying out with a loud voice, he said, "What have I to do with you, Jesus, you Son of the Most High God? I adjure you by God, don't torment me."
When he heard that it was Jesus the Nazarene, he began to cry out, and say, "Jesus, you son of David, have mercy on me!"
The multitude, crying aloud, began to ask him to do as he always did for them.
For this is he who was spoken of by Isaiah the prophet, saying, "The voice of one crying in the wilderness, make ready the way of the Lord. Make his paths straight."
But when the chief priests and the scribes saw the wonderful things that he did, and the children who were crying in the temple and saying, "Hosanna to the son of David!" they were indignant,
But at midnight there was a cry, 'Behold! The bridegroom is coming! Come out to meet him!'
Then they will cry to the LORD, but he will not answer them. Yes, he will hide his face from them at that time, because they made their deeds evil."
Now why do you cry out aloud? Is there no king in you? Has your counselor perished, that pains have taken hold of you as of a woman in travail?
But Nineveh has been from of old like a pool of water, yet they flee away. "Stop! Stop!" they cry, but no one looks back.
Then there arose a great cry of the people and of their wives against their brothers the Jews.
I was very angry when I heard their cry and these words.
"You saw the affliction of our fathers in Egypt, and heard their cry by the Red Sea,
All Israel that were around them fled at the cry of them; for they said, "Lest the earth swallow us up!"
Doesn't wisdom cry out? Doesn't understanding raise her voice?
Whoever stops his ears at the cry of the poor, he will also cry out, but shall not be heard.
I cry to the LORD with my voice, and he answers me out of his holy hill. Selah.
Listen to the voice of my cry, my King and my God; for to you do I pray.
For he who avenges blood remembers them. He doesn't forget the cry of the afflicted.
In my distress I called on the LORD, and cried to my God. He heard my voice out of his temple. My cry before him came into his ears.
My God, I cry in the daytime, but you don't answer; in the night season, and am not silent.
Hear, the LORD, when I cry with my voice. Have mercy also on me, and answer me.
Hear the voice of my petitions, when I cry to you, when I lift up my hands toward your Most Holy Place.
the LORD's eyes are toward the righteous. His ears listen to their cry.
The righteous cry, and the LORD hears, and delivers them out of all their troubles.
"Hear my prayer, the LORD, and give ear to my cry. Don't be silent at my tears. For I am a stranger with you, a foreigner, as all my fathers were.
I waited patiently for the LORD. He turned to me, and heard my cry.
Evening, morning, and at noon, I will cry out in distress. He will hear my voice.
I cry out to God Most High, to God who accomplishes my requests for me.
Hear my cry, God. Listen to my prayer.
I am weary with my crying. My throat is dry. My eyes fail, looking for my God.
My cry goes to God! Indeed, I cry to God for help, and for him to listen to me.
My soul longs, and even faints for the courts of the LORD. My heart and my flesh cry out for the living God.
Let my prayer enter into your presence. Turn your ear to my cry.
Hear my prayer, the LORD! Let my cry come to you.
Nevertheless he regarded their distress, when he heard their cry.
Then they cry to the LORD in their trouble, he saves them out of their distresses.
Then they cry to the LORD in their trouble, and he brings them out of their distress.
I rise before dawn and cry for help. I put my hope in your words.
Let my cry come before you, the LORD. Give me understanding according to your word.
I said to the LORD, "You are my God." Listen to the cry of my petitions, the LORD.
I cry with my voice to the LORD. With my voice, I ask the LORD for mercy.
Listen to my cry, for I am in desperate need. deliver me from my persecutors, For they are stronger than me.
Our oxen will pull heavy loads. There is no breaking in, and no going away, and no outcry in our streets.
He will fulfill the desire of those who fear him. He also will hear their cry, and will save them.
Before the throne was something like a sea of glass, similar to crystal. In the midst of the throne, and around the throne were four living creatures full of eyes before and behind.
Another angel came out from the temple, crying with a loud voice to him who sat on the cloud, "Send forth your sickle, and reap; for the hour to reap has come; for the harvest of the earth is ripe!"
He will wipe away from them every tear from their eyes. Death will be no more; neither will there be mourning, nor crying, nor pain, any more. The first things have passed away."
having the glory of God. Her light was like a most precious stone, as if it was a jasper stone, clear as crystal;
He showed me a river of water of life, clear as crystal, proceeding out of the throne of God and of the Lamb,
For you didn't receive the spirit of bondage again to fear, but you received the Spirit of adoption, by whom we cry, "Abba! Father!"
In that day, says the LORD, there will be the noise of a cry from the fish gate, a wailing from the second quarter, and a great crashing from the hills.