כַּעַס כַּעַשׂ

And when the LORD saw it, he abhorred them, because of the provoking of his sons, and of his daughters.

Were it not that I feared the wrath of the enemy, lest their adversaries should behave themselves strangely, and lest they should say, Our hand is high, and the LORD hath not done all this.

And her adversary also provoked her sore, for to make her fret, because the LORD had shut up her womb.

Count not thine handmaid for a daughter of Belial: for out of the abundance of my complaint and grief have I spoken hitherto.

Because of the sins of Jeroboam which he sinned, and which he made Israel sin, by his provocation wherewith he provoked the LORD God of Israel to anger.

And will make thine house like the house of Jeroboam the son of Nebat, and like the house of Baasha the son of Ahijah, for the provocation wherewith thou hast provoked me to anger, and made Israel to sin.

Notwithstanding the LORD turned not from the fierceness of his great wrath, wherewith his anger was kindled against Judah, because of all the provocations that Manasseh had provoked him withal.

For wrath killeth the foolish man, and envy slayeth the silly one.

Oh that my grief were throughly weighed, and my calamity laid in the balances together!

Thou renewest thy witnesses against me, and increasest thine indignation upon me; changes and war are against me.

Mine eye also is dim by reason of sorrow, and all my members are as a shadow.

Mine eye is consumed because of grief; it waxeth old because of all mine enemies.

Thou hast seen it; for thou beholdest mischief and spite, to requite it with thy hand: the poor committeth himself unto thee; thou art the helper of the fatherless.

Have mercy upon me, O LORD, for I am in trouble: mine eye is consumed with grief, yea, my soul and my belly.

Turn us, O God of our salvation, and cause thine anger toward us to cease.

A fool's wrath is presently known: but a prudent man covereth shame.

A foolish son is a grief to his father, and bitterness to her that bare him.

It is better to dwell in the wilderness, than with a contentious and an angry woman.

A stone is heavy, and the sand weighty; but a fool's wrath is heavier than them both.

For in much wisdom is much grief: and he that increaseth knowledge increaseth sorrow.

For all his days are sorrows, and his travail grief; yea, his heart taketh not rest in the night. This is also vanity.

Sorrow is better than laughter: for by the sadness of the countenance the heart is made better.

Be not hasty in thy spirit to be angry: for anger resteth in the bosom of fools.

Therefore remove sorrow from thy heart, and put away evil from thy flesh: for childhood and youth are vanity.