'Grief' in the Bible

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

But You Yourself have seen trouble and grief,observing it in order to take the matter into Your hands.The helpless entrusts himself to You;You are a helper of the fatherless.

Give thought to my grief and my pain; and take away all my sins.

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

For my life is spent with grief, and my years with sighing: my strength faileth because of mine iniquity, and my bones are consumed.

I went about grieving as if for my friend or brother;I was bowed down with grief,like one mourning a mother.

The Lord will be his support on his bed of pain: by you will all his grief be turned to strength.

Let my soul be overflowing with grief when these things come back to my mind, how I went in company to the house of God, with the voice of joy and praise, with the song of those who were keeping the feast.

For it was not my hater who said evil of me; that would have been no grief to me; it was not one outside the number of my friends who made himself strong against me, or I would have kept myself from him in a secret place;

In the evening and in the morning and in the middle of the day I will make my prayer with sounds of grief; and my voice will come to his ears.

O God, let the voice of my grief come to your ear: keep my life from the fear of those who are against me.

When I put on the clothing of grief, they said evil of me.

My heart is broken by bitter words, I am full of grief; I made a search for some to have pity on me, but there was no one; I had no comforter.

For they persecute him whom thou hast smitten; and they talk to the grief of those whom thou hast wounded.

My heart was made bitter, and I was pained by the bite of grief:

I will keep God in memory, with sounds of grief; my thoughts are troubled, and my spirit is overcome. (Selah.)

Then I said, “It is my grief,That the right hand of the Most High has changed.”

How frequently did they go against him in the waste land, and give him cause for grief in the dry places!

My eyes are dim from grief. I have called on you daily, Yahweh. I have spread out my hands to you.

So that he made their hearts weighted down with grief; they were falling, and had no helper.

When they become few and they are bent down from [the] oppression of calamity and grief,

The sinner will see it with grief; he will be wasted away with envy; the desire of the evil-doers will come to nothing.

The cords and sorrows of death encompassed me,And the terrors of Sheol came upon me;I found distress and sorrow.

I am weary from grief;strengthen me through Your word.

Are not your haters hated by me, O Lord? are not those who are lifted up against you a cause of grief to me?