a crane
ZEFANIABIBLE_BIBLE_BOOK_NAME_18 30:29
I have become a brother to jackals and a companion of ostriches.
ZEFANIABIBLE_BIBLE_BOOK_NAME_19 102:4-7
4
My heart is afflicted, withered like grass; I even forget to eat my food.
5
Because of the sound of my groaning, my flesh sticks to my bones.
6
I am like a desert owl, like an owl among the ruins.
7
I stay awake; I am like a solitary bird on a roof.
I did mourn
ZEFANIABIBLE_BIBLE_BOOK_NAME_23 59:11
We all growl like bears and moan like doves. We hope for justice, but there is none; for salvation, [but] it is far from us.
ZEFANIABIBLE_BIBLE_BOOK_NAME_26 7:16
The survivors among them will escape and live on the mountains like doves of the valley, all of them moaning, each over his own iniquity.
ZEFANIABIBLE_BIBLE_BOOK_NAME_34 2:7
Beauty is stripped, she is carried away; her ladies-in-waiting moan like the sound of doves, and beat their breasts.
mine eyes
ZEFANIABIBLE_BIBLE_BOOK_NAME_19 69:3
I am weary from my crying; my throat is parched. My eyes fail, looking for my God.
ZEFANIABIBLE_BIBLE_BOOK_NAME_19 119:82
My eyes grow weary [looking] for what You have promised; I ask, "When will You comfort me?"
ZEFANIABIBLE_BIBLE_BOOK_NAME_19 119:123
My eyes grow weary [looking for] Your salvation and for Your righteous promise.
ZEFANIABIBLE_BIBLE_BOOK_NAME_19 123:1-4
1
[A song of ascents.] I lift my eyes to You, the One enthroned in heaven.
2
Like a servant's eyes on His master's hand, like a servant girl's eyes on her mistress's hand, so our eyes are on the LORD our God until He shows us favor.
3
Show us favor, LORD, show us favor, for we've had more than enough contempt.
4
We've had more than enough scorn from the arrogant [and] contempt from the proud.
ZEFANIABIBLE_BIBLE_BOOK_NAME_25 4:17
All the while our eyes were failing [as we looked] in vain for assistance; we watched from our towers for a nation that refused to help.
I am
ZEFANIABIBLE_BIBLE_BOOK_NAME_19 119:122
Guarantee Your servant's well-being; do not let the arrogant oppress me.
ZEFANIABIBLE_BIBLE_BOOK_NAME_19 143:7
Answer me quickly, LORD; my spirit fails. Don't hide Your face from me, or I will be like those going down to the Pit.
