Lamentations 3:18

Coverdale Bible (1535)

I thought in my self: I am vndone, there is no hope for me in the LORDE.

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Referenced Verses

  • Job 17:15 : 15 What helpeth then my longe tarienge? Or, who wil fulfill the thinge, that I loke for?
  • Ezek 37:11 : 11 Morouer, he sayde vnto me: Thou sonne of man, these bones are the whole house of Israel. Beholde, they saye: oure bones are dryed vp, oure hope is gone, we are clene cut of.
  • Ps 31:22 : 22 Thou hydest them priuely by thine owne presence from the proude men, thou kepest them secretly in thy tabernacle, from the strife of tonges.
  • Ps 116:11 : 11 I sayde in my haist: All men are lyers.
  • 1 Sam 27:1 : 1 Dauid thoughte in his hert: One of these dayes shal I fall in to the handes of Saul: It is better that I get me my waye in to ye londe of ye Philistynes, that Saul maye leaue of from sekynge me in all the coastes of Israel, so shall I escape his handes.
  • Job 6:11 : 11 What power haue I to endure? Or? what is myne ende, that my soule might be paciet?

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  • Lam 3:17
    81%

    17 He hath put my soule out of rest, I forget all good thinges.

  • Job 17:15
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    15 What helpeth then my longe tarienge? Or, who wil fulfill the thinge, that I loke for?

  • Job 19:9-10
    2 verses
    79%

    9 He hath spoyled me of myne honoure, & taken the crowne awaye fro my heade.

    10 He hath destroyed me on euery syde, and I am vndone: My hope hath he taken awaye fro me, as it were a tre plucte vp by the rote.

  • Ps 38:10
    78%

    10 My hert paunteth, my strength hath fayled me, & the light of myne eyes is gone fro me.

  • Lam 3:19
    78%

    19 O remembre yet my mysery and my trouble, the wormwod and the gall.

  • Ps 31:9-10
    2 verses
    77%

    9 Thou hast not delyuered me ouer in to the hodes of the enemie, but hast set my fete in a large rowme.

    10 Haue mercy vpon me, O LORDE, for I am in trouble, myne eye is consumed for very heuynesse, yee my soule and my body.

  • Job 6:11
    77%

    11 What power haue I to endure? Or? what is myne ende, that my soule might be paciet?

  • Ps 143:4
    77%

    4 Therfore is my sprete vexed within me, and my herte within me is desolate.

  • Ps 39:7
    76%

    7 Sela. Yee euery man walketh as it were a shadowe, and disquieteth him self in vayne: he heapeth vp riches, and can not tell to whom he gathereth them.

  • Job 6:13
    76%

    13 Am I able to helpe my self? Is not my strength gone fro me,

  • Lam 3:21
    76%

    21 Whyle I cosidre these thinges in my hert, I get a hope agayne.

  • Jer 8:18
    76%

    18 Sorowe is come vpon me, and heuynes vexeth my herte:

  • Lam 3:24
    75%

    24 The LORDE is my porcion (saieth my soule) therfore wil I hope in him.

  • Ps 22:15
    75%

    15 My strength is dried vp like a potsherde, my tunge cleueth to my goomes, and thou hast brought me in to the dust of death.

  • Lam 3:11
    75%

    11 He hath marred my wayes, and broke me in peces, he hath layed me waist altogether.

  • Job 7:6
    75%

    6 my dayes passe ouer more spedely, the a weeuer can weeue out his webbe, and are gone, or I am awarre.

  • Ps 38:15
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    15 For in the (O LORDE) is my trust, thou shalt heare me, O LORDE my God.

  • Ps 119:81-82
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    74%

    81 My soule longeth for thy sauynge health, for my trust is in thy worde.

    82 Myne eyes loge sore for thy worde, sayege: Oh when wilt thou coforte me?

  • Ps 43:2
    74%

    2 For thou (o God) art my stregth: why hast thou shot me from the? Why go I then so heuely, whyle the enemie oppresseth me?

  • Job 17:11
    74%

    11 My dayes are past, my thoughtes are vanished awaye, which haue vexed myne herte,

  • Ps 31:22
    74%

    22 Thou hydest them priuely by thine owne presence from the proude men, thou kepest them secretly in thy tabernacle, from the strife of tonges.

  • Lam 1:13-14
    2 verses
    74%

    13 From aboue hath he sent downe a fyre, in to my bones and chastened me: he hath layed a net for my fete, and throwne me wyde open: he hath made me desolate, so that I must euer be mournynge.

    14 The yocke of my transgression is come at the last, with his honde hath he taken it vp, and put it aboute my neck. My strength is gone: the LORDE hath delyuered me in to those hondes, wherout I can not quyte myself.

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    16 Therfore is my mynde poured full of heuynesse, & ye dayes of trouble haue take holde vpon me.

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    5 I haue leaned vpo ye euer sens I was borne, thou art he that toke me out of my mothers wombe, therfore is my prayse allwaye of the.

  • Ps 102:23
    74%

    23 He hath brought downe my strength in my iourney, and shortened my dayes.

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    73%

    4 I thought that I had bene cast awaye out of thy sight: but I wil yet agayne loke towarde thy holy temple.

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    73%

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  • Ps 22:19
    73%

    19 But be not thou farre fro me, o LORDE: thou art my sucoure, haist the to helpe me.

  • Job 17:1
    73%

    1 My breth fayleth, my dayes are shortened, I am harde at deathes dore.

  • Ps 102:11
    73%

    11 My dayes are gone like a shadowe, and I am wythered like grasse.

  • Ps 31:14
    73%

    14 I am clene forgotten and out of mynde, as a deed man: I am become like a broken vessell.

  • Isa 38:10
    73%

    10 I thought I shulde haue gone to the gates of hell in my best age, and haue wanted the residue of my yeares.

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    73%

    20 Considre (O LORDE) how I am troubled, my wombe is disquieted, my herte turneth aboute in me, and I am full of heuynes. The swearde hurteth me without, and within I am like vnto death.

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    73%

    54 They poured water vpon my heade, then thought I: now am I vndone.

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    73%

    5 I loke for the LORDE, my soule doth wayte for him, and in his worde is my trust.

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    72%

    19 I am eue as it were claye, & am become like asshes & dust.

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    72%

    16 Therfore do I wepe, and myne eyes gusshe out of water: for the coforter that shulde quycken me, is farre fro me. My children are dryuen awaye, for why? the enemie hath gotten the ouer honde.

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    72%

    19 Alas, how am I hurte? Alas, how panefull are my scourges vnto me? For I cosidre this sorow by my self, & I must suffre it,

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