Lamentations 3:18
And I said, My strength is perished, and mine expectation from Jehovah.
And I said, My strength is perished, and mine expectation from Jehovah.
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17And thou hast removed my soul far off from peace; I forgat prosperity.
15Where then is my hope? And as for my hope, who shall see it?
9He hath stripped me of my glory, And taken the crown from my head.
10He hath broken me down on every side, and I am gone; And my hope hath he plucked up like a tree.
10My heart throbbeth, my strength faileth me: As for the light of mine eyes, it also is gone from me.
19Remember mine affliction and my misery, the wormwood and the gall.
9Have mercy upon me, O Jehovah, for I am in distress: Mine eye wasteth away with grief, [yea], my soul and my body.
10For my life is spent with sorrow, And my years with sighing: My strength faileth because of mine iniquity, And my bones are wasted away.
11What is my strength, that I should wait? And what is mine end, that I should be patient?
4Therefore is my spirit overwhelmed within me; My heart within me is desolate.
7And now, Lord, what wait I for? My hope is in thee.
13Is it not that I have no help in me, And that wisdom is driven quite from me?
21This I recall to my mind; therefore have I hope.
18Oh that I could comfort myself against sorrow! my heart is faint within me.
24Jehovah is my portion, saith my soul; therefore will I hope in him.
15My strength is dried up like a potsherd; And my tongue cleaveth to my jaws; And thou hast brought me into the dust of death.
11He hath turned aside my ways, and pulled me in pieces; he hath made me desolate.
6My days are swifter than a weaver's shuttle, And are spent without hope.
15For in thee, O Jehovah, do I hope: Thou wilt answer, O Lord my God.
81KAPH. My soul fainteth for thy salvation; [But] I hope in thy word.
82Mine eyes fail for thy word, While I say, When wilt thou comfort me?
2For thou art the God of my strength; Why hast thou cast me off? Why go I mourning because of the oppression of the enemy?
11My days are past, my purposes are broken off, Even the thoughts of my heart.
22As for me, I said in my haste, I am cut off from before thine eyes: Nevertheless thou heardest the voice of my supplications When I cried unto thee.
13From on high hath he sent fire into my bones, and it prevaileth against them; He hath spread a net for my feet, he hath turned me back: He hath made me desolate and faint all the day.
14The yoke of my transgressions is bound by his hand; They are knit together, they are come up upon my neck; He hath made my strength to fail: The Lord hath delivered me into their hands, against whom I am not able to stand.
16And now my soul is poured out within me; Days of affliction have taken hold upon me.
5For thou art my hope, O Lord Jehovah: [Thou art] my trust from my youth.
23He weakened my strength in the way; He shortened my days.
4And I said, I am cast out from before thine eyes; Yet I will look again toward thy holy temple.
12My dwelling is removed, and is carried away from me as a shepherd's tent: I have rolled up, like a weaver, my life; he will cut me off from the loom: From day even to night wilt thou make an end of me.
19But be not thou far off, O Jehovah: O thou my succor, haste thee to help me.
1My spirit is consumed, my days are extinct, The grave is [ready] for me.
11My days are like a shadow that declineth; And I am withered like grass.
14But I trusted in thee, O Jehovah: I said, Thou art my God.
10I said, In the noontide of my days I shall go into the gates of Sheol: I am deprived of the residue of my years.
20Behold, O Jehovah; for I am in distress; my heart is troubled; My heart is turned within me; for I have grievously rebelled: Abroad the sword bereaveth, at home there is as death.
54Waters flowed over my head; I said, I am cut off.
5I wait for Jehovah, my soul doth wait, And in his word do I hope.
1[For the Chief Musician; set to Aijeleth hash-Shahar. A Psalm of David]. My God, my God, why hast thou forsaken me? [Why art thou so] far from helping me, [and from] the words of my groaning?
19He hath cast me into the mire, And I am become like dust and ashes.
16For these things I weep; mine eye, mine eye runneth down with water; Because the comforter that should refresh my soul is far from me: My children are desolate, because the enemy hath prevailed.
19Woe is me because of my hurt! my wound is grievous: but I said, Truly this is [my] grief, and I must bear it.
20My tent is destroyed, and all my cords are broken: my children are gone forth from me, and they are not: there is none to spread my tent any more, and to set up my curtains.
4My heart is smitten like grass, and withered; For I forget to eat my bread.
17For I am ready to fall, And my sorrow is continually before me.
17Be not a terror unto me: thou art my refuge in the day of evil.
9I will say unto God my rock, Why hast thou forgotten me? Why go I mourning because of the oppression of the enemy?
20Reproach hath broken my heart; and I am full of heaviness: And I looked for some to take pity, but there was none; And for comforters, but I found none.
7But now he hath made me weary: Thou hast made desolate all my company.