Lamentations 3:20
My soul still keeps the memory of them; and is bent down in me.
My soul still keeps the memory of them; and is bent down in me.
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17 My soul is sent far away from peace, I have no more memory of good.
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.
21 This I keep in mind, and because of this I have hope.
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.
5 I keep in mind the early days of the past, giving thought to all your acts, even to the work of your hands.
3 I will keep God in memory, with sounds of grief; my thoughts are troubled, and my spirit is overcome. (Selah.)
16 But now my soul is turned to water in me, days of trouble overtake me:
10 And I said, It is a weight on my spirit; but I will keep in mind the years of the right hand of the Most High.
4 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.
21 My heart was made bitter, and I was pained by the bite of grief:
7 I went down to the bases of the mountains; as for the earth, her walls were about me for ever: but you have taken up my life from the underworld, O Lord my God.
6 My soul is crushed down in me, so I will keep you in mind; from the land of Jordan and of the Hermons, from the hill Mizar.
17 My feet are near to falling, and my sorrow is ever before me.
9 Have mercy on me, O Lord, for I am in trouble; my eyes are wasted with grief, I am wasted in soul and body.
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.
20 See, O Lord, for I am in trouble; the inmost parts of my body are deeply moved; my heart is turned in me; for I have been uncontrolled: outside the children are put to the sword, and in the house there is death.
21 Give ear to the voice of my grief; I have no comforter; all my haters have news of my troubles, they are glad because you have done it: let the day of fate come when they will be like me.
22 Let all their evil-doing come before you; do to them as you have done to me for all my sins: for loud is the sound of my grief, and the strength of my heart is gone.
6 I am troubled, I am made low; I go weeping all the day.
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;
6 At the very thought of it my flesh is shaking with fear.
3 My soul is in bitter trouble; and you, O Lord, how long?
18 Sorrow has come on me! my heart in me is feeble.
15 He has made my life nothing but pain, he has given me the bitter root in full measure.
3 When my spirit is overcome, your eyes are on my goings; nets have been secretly placed in the way in which I go.
27 My feelings are strongly moved, and give me no rest; days of trouble have overtaken me.
15 What am I to say? seeing that it is he who has done it: all my time of sleeping I am turning from side to side without rest.
6 The memory of my song comes back to me in the night; my thoughts are moving in my heart; my spirit is searching with care.
7 My eyes have become dark because of my pain, and all my body is wasted to a shade.
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.
3 For I am conscious of my error; my sin is ever before me.
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.)
52 I have kept the memory of your decisions from times past, O Lord; and they have been my comfort.
3 The nets of death were round me, and the pains of the underworld had me in their grip; I was full of trouble and sorrow.
4 My heart is deeply wounded, and the fear of death has come on me.
6 When the memory of you comes to me on my bed, and when I give thought to you in the night-time.
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.
6 O Lord, keep in mind your pity and your mercies; for they have been from the earliest times.
7 Do not keep in mind my sins when I was young, or my wrongdoing: let your memory of me be full of mercy, O Lord, because of your righteousness.
13 But as for me, when they were ill I put on the clothing of sorrow: I went without food and was sad, and my prayer came back again to my heart.
3 The ploughmen were ploughing on my back; long were the wounds they made.
4 My heart is broken; it has become dry and dead like grass, so that I give no thought to food.
7 My soul has no desire for such things, they are as disease in my food.
12 When he makes search for blood, he has them in his memory: he is not without thought for the cry of the poor.
25 For our souls are crushed down to the dust: our bodies are stretched out on the earth.
19 Among all my troubled thoughts, your comforts are the delight of my soul.
28 My soul is wasted with sorrow; give me strength again in keeping with your word