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Pleas for mercy and aid

I rock with grief,
fear and trembling overwhelm me;
for I see violence and strife in the city.
I say, "If only I had wings like a dove
That I might fly away and find rest."
--Psalm 55

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Behold, I cry out, "Violence!" but I am not answered;
I call aloud, but there is no justice.
--Job 19

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To Allah we belong and to him we shall return. Oh Allah, help me in my calamity and replace it with good.
--Muslim prayer

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My eyes fail with watching for thy promise;
I ask, "When wilt thou comfort me?"
--Psalm 119

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These two things have befallen you --
who will condole with you? --
devastation and destruction, famine and sword;
who will comfort you?
--Isaiah 51

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But some of them said, "Could not he who opened the eyes of the blind man have kept this man from dying?"
--John 11

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Comfort, give comfort to my people.
--Isaiah 40

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Laments of mourning and affliction

I grieved for my friend or my brother;
I went about as one who laments his mother,
bowed down and in mourning.
--Psalm 35

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"Have I not reason to lament
What man has made of man?"
--Wordsworth

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I weep and lament when I behold our beauty created in the likeness of God lying in the tomb disfigured, bereft of glory and form. 0 the marvel of it! What is this mystery concerning us? Why have we been delivered to corruption? Why have we been wedded unto death?
--Orthodox Funeral Hymn

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It is as if the sun and the moon have left the sky.
--The Buddha

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Oh, only for so short a while you
have loaned us to each other,
because we take form in your act of drawing us,
and we take life in your painting us,
and we breathe in your singing us.
But only for so short a while
have you loaned us to each other.
Because even a drawing cut in obsidian fades,
and the green feathers, the crown feathers,
of the Quetzal bird lose their color,
and even the sounds of the waterfall
die out in the dry season.
So, we too, because only for a short while
have you loaned us to each other.
--Aztec Indian Prayer

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By the waters of Babylon
we sat down and wept.
--Psalm 137

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But Mary stood weeping outside the tomb.
--John 20

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This is the Hour of Lead --
Remembered, if outlived,
As Freezing persons--recollect the Snow --
First -- Chill -- Then Stupor -- then the letting go.
--Emily Dickinson

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