Lamentations 3:17
My soul is sent far away from peace, I have no more memory of good.
My soul is sent far away from peace, I have no more memory of good.
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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.
18 And I said, My strength is cut off, and my hope from the Lord.
19 Keep in mind my trouble and my wandering, the bitter root and the poison.
20 My soul still keeps the memory of them; and is bent down in me.
21 This I keep in mind, and because of this I have hope.
17 See, in place of peace my soul had bitter sorrow. but you have kept back my soul from the underworld; for you have put all my sins out of your memory.
11 By him my ways have been turned on one side and I have been pulled in bits; he has made me waste.
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.
4 Because of this my spirit is overcome; and my heart is full of fear.
13 He has taken my brothers far away from me; they have seen my fate and have become strange to me.
14 My relations and my near friends have given me up, and those living in my house have put me out of their minds.
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.
16 For your sorrow will go from your memory, like waters flowing away:
19 Truly God has made me low, even to the earth, and I have become like dust.
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.
27 If I say, I will put my grief out of mind, I will let my face be sad no longer and I will be bright;
9 He has put off my glory from me, and taken the crown from my head.
10 I am broken down by him on every side, and I am gone; my hope is uprooted like a tree.
7 But now he has overcome me with weariness and fear, and I am in the grip of all my trouble.
9 I will say to God my Rock, Why have you let me go from your memory? why do I go in sorrow because of the attacks of my haters?
12 I have gone from men's minds and memory like a dead man; I am like a broken vessel.
1 <To the chief music-maker. A Psalm. Of David.> Will you for ever put me out of your memory, O Lord? will your face for ever be turned away from me?
10 My life goes on in sorrow, and my years in weeping; my strength is almost gone because of my sin, and my bones are wasted away.
10 No longer let your hand be hard on me; I am wasted by the blows of your hand.
4 My heart is broken; it has become dry and dead like grass, so that I give no thought to food.
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.
14 Lord, why have you sent away my soul? why is your face covered from me?
2 You are the God of my strength; why have you put me from you? why do I go in sorrow because of the attacks of my haters?
10 Because of your passion and your wrath, for I have been lifted up and then made low by you.
22 And as for me, I said in my fear, I am cut off from before your eyes; but you gave ear to the voice of my prayer, when my cry went up to you.
13 I have no help in myself, and wisdom is completely gone from me.
20 Why have we gone from your memory for ever? why have you been turned away from us for so long?
6 My soul has long been living with the haters of peace.
53 They have put an end to my life in the prison, stoning me with stones.
15 My throat is dry like a broken vessel; my tongue is fixed to the roof of my mouth, and the dust of death is on my lips.
9 Has God put away the memory of his pity? are his mercies shut up by his wrath? (Selah.)
9 He has put up a wall of cut stones about my ways, he has made my roads twisted.
13 If only you would keep me safe in the underworld, putting me in a secret place till your wrath is past, giving me a fixed time when I might come to your memory again!
15 Fears have come on me; my hope is gone like the wind, and my well-being like a cloud.
16 But now my soul is turned to water in me, days of trouble overtake me:
7 I will be glad and have delight in your mercy; because you have seen my trouble; you have had pity on my soul in its sorrows;
11 My days are past, my purposes are broken off, even the desires of my heart.
8 You have sent my friends far away from me; you have made me a disgusting thing in their eyes: I am shut up, and not able to come out.
18 Sorrow has come on me! my heart in me is feeble.
2 By him I have been made to go in the dark where there is no light.
3 When my spirit is overcome, your eyes are on my goings; nets have been secretly placed in the way in which I go.
11 He says in his heart, God has no memory of me: his face is turned away; he will never see it.