H0188–אוֹי–oy

Woe to thee, Moab! thou art undone, O people of Chemosh: he hath given his sons that escaped, and his daughters, into captivity to Sihon king of the Amorites.

אוֹי־ 'o- “woe!”

And he took up his parable, and said, Alas, who shall live when God doeth this!

א֕וֹי 'o “woe!”

And the Philistines were afraid, for they said, God hath come into the camp. And they said, Woe to us! for there hath not been such a thing heretofore.

א֣וֹי 'o “woe!”

Woe to us! Who shall deliver us out of the hand of these mighty Gods? these are the Gods that smote the Egyptians with all the plagues in the wilderness.

א֣וֹי 'o “woe!”

Who hath woe? who hath sorrow? who hath contentions? who hath babbling? 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 to their soul! for they have rewarded evil to themselves.

א֣וֹי 'o “woe!”

Woe to the wicked! it shall be ill with him: for the reward of his hands shall be given 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 my eyes have seen the King, the LORD of hosts.

אֽוֹי־ 'o- “woe!”

From the uttermost part of the earth have we heard songs, even glory to the righteous. But I said, My leanness, my leanness, woe to me! the treacherous dealers have dealt treacherously; yes, the treacherous dealers have dealt very treacherously.

א֣וֹי 'o “woe!”

Behold, he shall come up as clouds, and his chariots shall be as a whirlwind: his horses are swifter than eagles. Woe to us! for we are laid waste.

א֥וֹי 'o “woe!”

For I have heard a voice as of a woman in travail, and the anguish as of her that bringeth forth her first child, the voice of the daughter of Zion, that bewaileth herself, that spreadeth her hands, saying, Woe is me now! for my soul is wearied because of murderers.

אֽוֹי־ 'o- “woe!”

Prepare ye war against her; arise, and let us go up at noon. Woe to us! for the day departeth, for the shadows of the evening are lengthened.

א֥וֹי 'o “woe!”

Woe is me for my hurt! my wound is grievous: but I said, Truly this is a grief, and I must bear it.

א֥וֹי 'o “woe!”

I have seen thy adulteries, and thy neighings, the enormity of thy lewdness, and thy abominations on the hills in the fields. Woe to thee O Jerusalem! wilt thou not be made clean? when shall it once 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 neither lent on usury, nor have men lent to me on usury; yet every one of them doth curse me.

אֽוֹי־ 'o- “woe!”

Thou didst say, Woe is me now! for the LORD hath added grief to my sorrow; I fainted in my sighing, and I find no rest.

אֽוֹי־ 'o- “woe!”

Woe be to thee, O Moab! the people of Chemosh perisheth: for thy sons are taken captives, and thy daughters captives.

אוֹי־ 'o- “woe!”

The crown is fallen from our head: woe to us, that we have sinned!

אֽוֹי־ 'o- “woe!”

And it came to pass after all thy wickedness, (woe, woe to 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 scum is therein, and whose scum is not gone out of it! bring it out piece by piece; let no lot fall upon it.

אוֹי֮ 'O “woe!”

Therefore thus saith the Lord GOD; Woe to the bloody city! I will even make the pile for fire great.

א֖וֹי 'o “woe!”

Woe to them! for they have fled from me: destruction to them! because they have transgressed against me: though I have redeemed them, yet they have spoken lies against me.

א֤וֹי 'o “woe!”

Though they bring up their children, yet will I bereave them, that there shall not be a man left: yes, woe also to them when I depart from them!

א֥וֹי 'o “woe!”