Lamentations 3:7
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.
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.
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8 Even when I send up a cry for help, he keeps my prayer shut out.
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.
12 With his bow bent, he has made me the mark for his arrows.
1 I am the man who has seen trouble by the rod of his wrath.
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.
6 Be certain that it is God who has done me wrong, and has taken me in his net.
7 Truly, I make an outcry against the violent man, but there is no answer: I give a cry for help, but no one takes up my cause.
8 My way is walled up by him so that I may not go by: he has made my roads dark.
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.
11 His wrath is burning against me, and I am to him as one of his haters.
53 They have put an end to my life in the prison, stoning me with stones.
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.
14 A watch is kept on my sins; they are joined together by his hand, they have come on to my neck; he has made my strength give way: the Lord has given me up into the hands of those against whom I have no power.
11 He puts chains on my feet; he is watching all my ways.
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.
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.
23 To a man whose way is veiled, and who is shut in by God?
6 The cords of hell were round me: the nets of death came on me.
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.
18 With great force he takes a grip of my clothing, pulling me by the neck of my coat.
19 Truly God has made me low, even to the earth, and I have become like dust.
3 For then its weight would be more than the sand of the seas: because of this my words have been uncontrolled.
10 Ordering a fixed limit for it, with locks and doors;
5 The cords of hell were round me: the nets of death came on me.
3 When my spirit is overcome, your eyes are on my goings; nets have been secretly placed in the way in which I go.
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.
18 He would not let me take my breath, but I would be full of bitter grief.
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.
7 But now he has overcome me with weariness and fear, and I am in the grip of all my trouble.
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.
5 And I said, I have been sent away from before your eyes; how may I ever again see your holy Temple?
3 So I have for my heritage months of pain to no purpose, and nights of weariness are given to me.
17 For I am overcome by the dark, and by the black night which is covering my face.
7 The steps of his strength become short, and by his design destruction overtakes him.
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.)
12 Am I a sea, or a sea-beast, that you put a watch over me?
8 And if they have been prisoned in chains, and taken in cords of trouble,
13 I have no help in myself, and wisdom is completely gone from me.