Book, Chapter

 1       1, VII |       did I sin? Was it that I cried for the breast? If I should
 2       1, XIII|  around me, also sinning, thus cried out: “Well done! Well done!”
 3       1, XIII|      Well done! Well done!” is cried until one feels ashamed
 4       3, VI  |     empty of truth. Still they cried, “Truth, Truth,” and were
 5       6, I   |       the changeable.~My heart cried out violently against all
 6       6, XVII|       without any doubting, it cried out that the unchangeable
 7       7, VIII|        God, while all my bones cried out to me to enter, extolling
 8       7, XII |   words, but to this effect, I cried to thee: “And thou, O Lord,
 9       8, IV  | glorified.”283 And the prophet cried out: “How long will you
10       8, IV  |      have heard them when they cried to thee; for by a real death
11       8, IV  |     thus as I read all this, I cried aloud and felt its inward
12       9, VI  |     with a loud voice they all cried out, “He made us.” My question
13       9, XLI |      having been beaten back I cried: “Who can attain to it?
14      11, XV  |    those things which my heart cried out to my God, when it heard,