H0188–אוֹי–oy

Woe to thee, Moab! thou art undone, O people of Chemosh; he hath given his sons as fugitives, and his daughters into captivity, unto Sihon king of the Amorites.

אוֹי־ 'o- “woe!”

And he took up his parable, and said: Alas, who shall live after God hath appointed him?

א֕וֹי 'o “woe!”

And the Philistines were afraid, for they said: 'God is come into the camp.' And they said: 'Woe unto us! for there was not such a thing yesterday and the day before.

א֣וֹי 'o “woe!”

Woe unto us! who shall deliver us out of the hand of these mighty gods? these are the gods that smote the Egyptians with all manner of plagues and in the wilderness.

א֣וֹי 'o “woe!”

Who crieth: 'Woe'? who: 'Alas'? Who hath contentions? who hath raving? who hath wounds without cause? who hath redness of eyes?

א֥וֹי 'o “woe”

The show of their countenance doth witness against them; and they declare their sin as Sodom, they hide it not. Woe unto their soul! for they have wrought evil unto themselves.

א֣וֹי 'o “woe!”

Woe unto the wicked! it shall be ill with him; for the work of his hands shall be done to him.

א֖וֹי 'o “woe!”

Then said I: Woe is me! for I am undone; because I am a man of unclean lips, and I dwell in the midst of a people of unclean lips; for mine eyes have seen the King, the LORD of hosts.

אֽוֹי־ 'o- “woe!”

From the uttermost part of the earth have we heard songs: 'Glory to the righteous.' But I say: I waste away, I waste away, woe is me! The treacherous deal treacherously; yea, the treacherous deal very treacherously.

א֣וֹי 'o “woe!”

Behold, he cometh up as clouds, and his chariots are as the whirlwind; his horses are swifter than eagles.--' Woe unto us! for we are undone.'--

א֥וֹי 'o “woe!”

For I have heard a voice as of a woman in travail, the anguish as of her that bringeth forth her first child, the voice of the daughter of Zion, that gaspeth for breath, that spreadeth her hands: 'Woe is me, now! for my soul fainteth before the murderers

אֽוֹי־ 'o- “woe!”

'Prepare ye war against her; arise, and let us go up at noon!' 'Woe unto us! for the day declineth, for the shadows of the evening are stretched out!'

א֥וֹי 'o “woe!”

Woe is me for my hurt! My wound is grievous; but I said: 'This is but a sickness, and I must bear it.'

א֥וֹי 'o “woe!”

Thine adulteries, and thy neighings, the lewdness of thy harlotry, on the hills in the field have I seen thy detestable acts. Woe unto thee, O Jerusalem! thou wilt not be made clean! When shall it ever be?

א֥וֹי 'o “woe!”

Woe is me, my mother, that thou hast borne me a man of strife and a man of contention to the whole earth! I have not lent, neither have men lent to me; yet every one of them doth curse me.

אֽוֹי־ 'o- “woe!”

Woe is me now! for the LORD hath added sorrow to my pain; I am weary with my groaning, and I find no rest.

אֽוֹי־ 'o- “woe!”

Woe unto thee, O Moab! The people of Chemosh is undone; for thy sons are taken away captive, and thy daughters into captivity.

אוֹי־ 'o- “woe!”

The crown is fallen from our head; woe unto us! for we have sinned.

אֽוֹי־ 'o- “woe!”

And it came to pass after all thy wickedness--woe, woe unto thee! saith the Lord GOD--

א֣וֹי 'o “woe!”א֣וֹי 'o “woe!”

Wherefore thus saith the Lord GOD: Woe to the bloody city, to the pot whose filth is therein, and whose filth is not gone out of it! bring it out piece by piece; no lot is fallen upon it.

אוֹי֮ 'O “woe!”

Therefore thus saith the Lord GOD: Woe to the bloody city! I also will make the pile great,

א֖וֹי 'o “woe!”

Woe unto them! for they have strayed from Me; Destruction unto them! for they have transgressed against Me; Shall I then redeem them, seeing they have spoken lies against Me?

א֤וֹי 'o “woe!”

Yea, though they bring up their children, yet will I bereave them, that there be not a man left; yea, woe also to them when I depart from them!

א֥וֹי 'o “woe!”