Lamentations 3:12
With his bow bent, he has made me the mark for his arrows.
With his bow bent, he has made me the mark for his arrows.
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13 He has let loose his arrows into the inmost parts of my body.
14 I have become the sport of all the peoples; I am their song all the day.
15 He has made my life nothing but pain, he has given me the bitter root in full measure.
16 By him my teeth have been broken with crushed stones, and I am bent low in the dust.
9 He has put up a wall of cut stones about my ways, he has made my roads twisted.
10 He is like a bear waiting for me, like a lion in secret places.
11 By him my ways have been turned on one side and I have been pulled in bits; he has made me waste.
11 God gives me over to the power of sinners, sending me violently into the hands of evil-doers.
12 I was in comfort, but I have been broken up by his hands; he has taken me by the neck, shaking me to bits; he has put me up as a mark for his arrows.
13 His bowmen come round about me; their arrows go through my body without mercy; my life is drained out on the earth.
14 I am broken with wound after wound; he comes rushing on me like a man of war.
12 If a man is not turned from his evil, he will make his sword sharp; his bow is bent and ready.
13 He has made ready for him the instruments of death; he makes his arrows flames of fire.
2 For your arrows have gone into my flesh, and I am crushed under the weight of your hand.
2 See, the bows of the evil-doers are bent, they make ready their arrows on the cord, so that they may send them secretly against the upright in heart.
2 And he has made my mouth like a sharp sword, in the shade of his hand he has kept me; and he has made me like a polished arrow, keeping me in his secret place;
4 For the arrows of the Ruler of all are present with me, and their poison goes deep into my spirit: his army of fears is put in order against me.
13 From on high he has sent fire into my bones, and it has overcome them: his net is stretched out for my feet, I am turned back by him; he has made me waste and feeble all the day.
2 By him I have been made to go in the dark where there is no light.
3 Truly against me his hand has been turned again and again all the day.
4 My flesh and my skin have been used up by him and my bones broken.
5 He has put up a wall against me, shutting me in with bitter sorrow.
6 He has kept me in dark places, like those who have been long dead.
7 He has put a wall round me, so that I am not able to go out; he has made great the weight of my chain.
11 His wrath is burning against me, and I am to him as one of his haters.
4 His bow has been bent for the attack, he has taken his place with his hand ready, in his hate he has put to death all who were pleasing to the eye: on the tent of the daughter of Zion he has let loose his passion like fire.
7 But God sends out an arrow against them; suddenly they are wounded.
12 Their backs will be turned when you make ready the cords of your bow against their faces.
10 See, he is looking for something against me; in his eyes I am as one of his haters;
11 He puts chains on my feet; he is watching all my ways.
35 He makes my hands expert in war, so that a bow of brass is bent by my arms.
6 They have made ready a net for my steps; my soul is bent down; they have made a great hole before me, and have gone down into it themselves. (Selah.)
14 The evil-doers have taken out their swords, their bows are bent; for crushing the poor, and to put to death those who are upright in their ways.
23 I will send a rain of troubles on them, my arrows will be showered on them.
20 And on the third day I will send arrows from my bow against its side as if at a mark.
4 Sharp arrows of the strong, and burning fire.
34 He makes my hands expert in war, so that a bow of brass is bent by my arms.
5 Your arrows are sharp in the heart of the king's haters; because of them the peoples are falling under you.
3 The evil man has gone after my soul; my life is crushed down to the earth: he has put me in the dark, like those who have long been dead.
3 Who make their tongues sharp like a sword, and whose arrows are pointed, even bitter words;
3 But you, O Lord, have knowledge of me; you see me, searching and testing how my heart is with you: let them be pulled out like sheep to be put to death, make them ready for the day of death.
5 The men of pride have put secret cords for my feet; stretching nets in my way, so that they may take me with their tricks. (Selah.)
11 For he has made loose the cord of my bow, and put me to shame; he has sent down my flag to the earth before me.
24 He may go in flight from the iron spear, but the arrow from the bow of brass will go through him;
7 Let them be turned to liquid like the ever-flowing waters; let them be cut off like the grass by the way.
3 And with a blow I will send your bow out of your left hand and your arrows falling from your right hand.
16 Dogs have come round me: I am shut in by the band of evil-doers; they made wounds in my hands and feet.
9 He has put off my glory from me, and taken the crown from my head.
23 He was troubled by the archers; they sent out their arrows against him, cruelly wounding him: