Lamentations 3:16
He hath smytten my teth in peces, & rolled me in the dust.
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- Prov 20:17 : 17 Euery ma liketh the bred that is gotten with disceate, but at the last is mouth shalbe fylled with grauell.
- Jer 6:26 : 26 Wherfore, gyrde a sack cloth aboute the (o thou doughter of my people) sprynkle thy self with a?shes, mourne and wepe bitterly, as vpon thy only beloued sonne: For the destroyer shal sodenly fall vpon vs.
- Ps 3:7 : 7 Vp LORDE, and helpe me, o my God: for thou smytest all myne enemies vpon the cheke bones, and breakest the teth of the vngodly.
- Ps 58:6 : 6 Breake their teth (o God) in their mouthes, smyte the chaft bones of the lyons whelpes in sonder, o LORDE.
- Ps 102:9 : 9 I eate ashes with my bred, and mengle my drynke with wepynge.
- Job 2:8 : 8 so that he sat vpon the grounde in the asshes, and scraped of the etter off his sores with a potsherde.
- Job 4:10 : 10 The roaringe of the lyon, the cryenge off the lyonesse, & ye teth off ye lyos whelpes are broke.
- Jonah 3:6 : 6 And the tydinges came vnto ye kinge of Niniue, which arose out off his seate, and dyd his apparell off, and put on sack cloth, and sate him downe in asshes.
- Matt 7:9 : 9 Ys there eny man amonge you, which yf his sonne axed hym bred, wolde offer him a stone?
- Luke 11:11 : 11 Yf the sonne axe bred of eny of you that is a father, wyl he geue him a stone therfore? Or yf he axe a fysshe, wyl he for the fish offre him a serpent?
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3 Agaynst me only he turneth his honde, & layeth it euer vpon me.
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5 He hath buylded rounde aboute me, & closed me in with gall and trauayle.
6 He hath set me in darcknesse, as they that be deed for euer.
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10 They haue opened their mouthes wyde vpon me, and smytten me vpon the cheke despitefully, they haue eased the selues thorow myne aduersite.
11 God hath geuen me ouer to the vngodly, and delyuered me in to the hondes of ye wicked.
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3 For the enemie persecuteth my soule, he smyteth my life downe to the grounde, he layeth me in the darcknesse, as the deed men of the worlde.
4 Therfore is my sprete vexed within me, and my herte within me is desolate.
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7 They shal make my vinyarde waist, they shal pyll of the barckes of my fygetrees, strype them bare, cast them awaye, and make the braunches whyte.
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16 With ye gredy & scornefull ypocrites, they gna?shed vpon me with theirteth.
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24 This is the cause, that I syghe before I eate, and my roaringes fall out like a water floude.
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2 How loge wil ye vexe my mynde, & trouble me with wordes?
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3 for then shulde it be heuyer, then the sonde of the see. This is the cause, that my wordes are so soroufull.