Lamentations 3:19
O remember yet my miserie and my trouble, the wormewood and the gall.
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Referenced Verses
- Lam 3:5 : 5 He hath buylded rounde about me, and closed me in with gall and trauaile.
- Lam 3:15 : 15 He hath filled me with bitternesse, and geuen me wormewood to drinke.
- Jer 9:15 : 15 Therefore thus saith the Lorde of hoastes, the God of Israel: Beholde, I wyll feede this people with wormewood, and geue them gall to drinke.
- Neh 9:32 : 32 Now therfore our God, thou great God mightie and terrible, thou that kepest couenaunt and mercie, regarde not a litle al the trauaile that hath come vnto vs, and our kinges, our princes, our priestes, our prophetes, and our fathers, and all the people since the time of the kinges of Assur, vnto this day.
- Job 7:7 : 7 O remember that my lyfe is but a winde, and that myne eye shall no more see pleasures:
- Ps 89:47 : 47 Remember what I am, howe short my tyme is of lyfe: wherfore hast thou created in vayne all the sonnes of men?
- Ps 89:50 : 50 Remember O Lorde the dishonour * of thy seruauntes: I beare in my bosome the dishonour of all people that be mightie.
- Ps 132:1 : 1 A song of high degrees. O God be mindfull of Dauid: with all his affliction.
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- Lam 3:20-212 verses84%
20 Yea thou shalt remember them, for my soule melteth away in me.
21 Whyle I consider these thinges in my heart, I get a hope agayne.
- Lam 3:14-185 verses84%
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.
16 He hath smitten my teeth in peeces with stones, and roulled me in the dust.
17 He hath put my soule out of rest, I forget all good thinges.
18 I thought in my selfe, I am vndone, there is no hope for me in the Lorde.
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5 He hath buylded rounde about me, and closed me in with gall and trauaile.
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1 I am the man that thorowe the rodde of his wrath haue experience of miserie.
- Ps 69:20-212 verses74%
20 Reproofe hath broke my heart a peeces, I am full of heauinesse: I loked for some to haue pitie on me, but there was none, and for some that shoulde comfort me, but I coulde fynde none.
21 They gaue me for meate, gall to eate: and when I was thirstie, they gaue me vineger to drynke.
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19 Alas howe am I hurt? alas howe paynefull are my scourges vnto me? for I consider this sorowe by my selfe, and I must suffer it.
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16 Therfore is my soule now powred out vpon me, and the dayes of my trouble haue taken hold vpon me.
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9 For I haue eaten asshes as it were bread, and mingled my drynke with weepyng,
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21 Ueryly thus was my heart inflamed: thus was my reynes pricked.
- Ps 31:9-102 verses73%
9 Haue mercy vpon me O God, for I am in distresse: mine eye, my soule, and my belly be consumed for very heauinesse.
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.
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18 He will not suffer me to take my breath, but filleth me with bitternesse.
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27 My bowels seethe in me without rest, for the dayes of my trouble are come vpon me.
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15 Therefore thus saith the Lorde of hoastes, the God of Israel: Beholde, I wyll feede this people with wormewood, and geue them gall to drinke.
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13 His archers compasse me rounde about, he woundeth my raines, and doth not spare, my bowels hath he powred vpon the grounde.
- Lam 1:20-223 verses72%
20 Consider (O Lorde) howe I am troubled, my wombe is disquieted, my heart turneth about in me, and I am full of heauinesse, because I rebelled stubburnly: the sworde hurteth me without, and within I am lyke vnto death.
21 They heare my mournyng, but there is none that wyll comfort me: All myne enemies haue hearde of my trouble, and are glad therof because thou hast done it: and thou hast brought foorth the time which thou calledst, when they also shal be lyke vnto me.
22 Let all their wickednesse come before thee, and do thou to them as thou hast done vnto me for all my trespasses: for my sorowe is very great, and my heart is heauy.
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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.
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3 The snares of death compassed me rounde about: and the paynes of hell toke holde on me. I founde anguishe and heauinesse,
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24 For my sighes come before I eate, and my roringes are powred out like the water:
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3 I called to remembraunce God, and I was disquieted: I conferred with my selfe, and my spirite was wrapped in pensiuenesse. Selah.
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18 I woulde haue had comfort against sorowe: but sorowe is come vpon me, and heauinesse vexeth my heart.
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19 He chasteneth hym with sickenesse vpon his bedde, he layeth sore punishement vpon his bones:
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17 Because I am disposed to a haltyng: and my sorowe is euer in my syght.
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18 Loke thou vpon myne aduersitie and vpon my labour: and forgeue me all my sinne.
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12 Haue ye no regarde all ye that go foreby, beholde & see yf there be any sorowe lyke vnto mine, wherwith the Lorde hath troubled me in the day of his fearefull wrath.
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.
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10 And I sayde, this is my death: but the ryght hande of the most hyghest may graunt me yeres.
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7 I wyll be glad and reioyce in thy louing kindnes: for that thou hast considered my trouble, and hast knowen my soule in aduersities.
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1 My soule is cut of though I lyue, I wil powre out my coplaynte against my selfe, and will speake out of the very heauinesse of my soule.
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11 He hath marred my wayes, and broken me in peeces, he hath layde me waste altogether.
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2 Though my talke be this day in bitternesse, and my plague greater then my groning.
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20 Wherefore is the light geuen to hym that is in miserie? & lyfe vnto them that haue heauy heartes?
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26 For thou layest sharply to my charge, and punishest me for the sinnes of my youth.
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4 For the arrowes of the almightie are vpon me, the poyson therof hath drunke vp my spirite, and the terrible feares of God are set against me.
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4 My heart is smitten downe and wythered lyke grasse: because I did forget to eate my bread.
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4 My heart trembleth within me: and the feare of death is fallen vpon me.
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6 I am become crooked, and am exceedingly pulled downe: I go a mourning all the day long.
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7 Myne eye is dimme for very heauinesse, and all my strength is lyke a shadowe.
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15 What shall I say? The Lorde hath made a promise to me, yea and he hym selfe hath perfourmed it: I shall therefore so long as I lyue remember this bitternesse of my lyfe.
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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.
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11 Therfore I wil not spare my mouth, but I will speake in the trouble of my spirite, and muse in the bitternesse of my mynde.