Lamentations 3:16
He hath smitten my teeth in peeces with stones, and roulled me in the dust.
He hath smitten my teeth in peeces with stones, and roulled me in the dust.
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17 He hath put my soule out of rest, I forget all good thinges.
14 I am laughed to scorne of all my people, they make songues vpon me all the day long.
15 He hath filled me with bitternesse, and geuen me wormewood to drinke.
2 He droue me foorth and led me, yea into darknesse, but not into light.
3 Against me is he turned, he turneth his hande dayly against me.
4 My flesh and my skinne hath he made olde, and my bones hath he bruised.
5 He hath buylded rounde about me, and closed me in with gall and trauaile.
6 He hath set me in darknesse, as they that be dead for euer.
7 He hath so hedged me in, that I can not get out, and hath layde heauie linkes vpon me.
19 He hath cast me into the myre, and I am become like asshes and dust.
9 He hath stopped vp my wayes with foure squared stones, and made my pathes crooked.
10 He layeth wayte for me lyke a beare, and as a lion in a hole.
11 He hath marred my wayes, and broken me in peeces, he hath layde me waste altogether.
7 But now that God hath sent me aduersitie, thou hast troubled al my congregation.
8 And that thou hast filled me with wrinckles my fleshe is recorde, and my leanenesse ryseth vp against me and beareth witnes thereof in my face.
9 His wrath hath torne me he hateth me, & gnasheth vpon me with his teeth: myne enemie loketh fiercely vpon me with his eyes.
10 They haue opened their mouthes wide vpon me, and smitten me vpon the cheeke dispitefully, they gather the selues together against me.
11 God hath shut me vp with the vngodly, and deliuered me into the handes of the wicked.
12 I was in wealth, but he hath brought me to nought: he hath taken me by the necke, he hath all to shaken me, and set me as a marke for him selfe.
13 His archers compasse me rounde about, he woundeth my raines, and doth not spare, my bowels hath he powred vpon the grounde.
14 He hath geuen me one wounde vpon an other, and is fallen vpon me lyke a giaunt.
15 I haue sowed a sackecloth vpon my skinne, and wallowed my head in the dust.
9 For I haue eaten asshes as it were bread, and mingled my drynke with weepyng,
10 because of thine indignation and wrath: for thou hast set me vp, and cast me downe.
13 From aboue hath he sent downe a fire into my bones, and it burneth them cruelly: he hath layde a net for my feete, and throwen me wyde open, he hath made me desolate, so that I must euer be mournyng.
14 I am as it were into water resolued, and all my bones are out of ioynt: my heart also is like waxe melted in the middest of my bowels.
15 My strength is dried vp like a potsheard, & my tongue cleaueth to my gummes: and thou hast brought me into the dust of death.
20 My bone cleaueth to my skinne and to my fleshe, onely there is left me the skinne about my teeth.
17 He troubleth me so with the tempest, and woundeth me out of measure without a cause,
18 He will not suffer me to take my breath, but filleth me with bitternesse.
19 O remember yet my miserie and my trouble, the wormewood and the gall.
3 For my dayes are consumed away like smoke: and my bones are burnt vp as though they were a firebrande.
4 My heart is smitten downe and wythered lyke grasse: because I did forget to eate my bread.
5 Through the noyse of my gronyng: my bones wyll scase cleaue to my fleshe.
8 He hath hedged vp my way that I can not passe, and he hath set darkenesse in my pathes.
9 He hath spoyled me of myne honour, and taken the crowne away from my head.
10 He hath destroyed me on euery side and I am gone: my hope hath he taken away as a tree pluckt vp by the roote.
11 His wrath is kindled against me, he taketh me as though I were his enemie.
6 He hath made me a byworde of the people, where as afore I was their ioy.
53 They haue put downe my life into a pit, and they haue cast stones vpon me.
19 He chasteneth hym with sickenesse vpon his bedde, he layeth sore punishement vpon his bones:
3 For the enemie hath persecuted my soule, he hath smitten my lyfe downe to the grounde: he hath layde me in darknesse as men that haue ben long dead.
4 And my spirite is ouerwhelmed within me: and my heart is desolate in the midst of me.
7 He hath destroyed my vine, & barked my figge tree, he hath pilled it and cast it from him, and hath left bowes therof whyte.
16 With hypocrites, scoffers, and parasites: they gnashed vpon me with their teeth.
7 Arise vp O God, saue thou me O my Lorde: for thou hast smitten all myne enemies vpon the cheeke bone, thou hast broken the teeth of the vngodly.
24 For my sighes come before I eate, and my roringes are powred out like the water:
10 For my life is wasted with sorow, and mine eares with mourning: my strength fayleth me because of mine iniquitie, and my bones are putrified.
2 How long wyll ye vexe my soule, and trouble me with wordes?
3 For nowe it woulde be heauier then the sande of the sea: and this is the cause, that my wordes fayle me.