Lamentations 3:7
He hath so hedged me in, that I can not get out, & hath layed heuy lynckes vpon me.
He hath so hedged me in, that I can not get out, & hath layed heuy lynckes vpon me.
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8 Though I crie & call piteously, yet heareth he not my prayer.
9 He hath stopped vp my wayes with foure squared stones, & made my pathes croked.
10 He layeth waite for me like a Bere, and as a lyon in a hole.
11 He hath marred my wayes, and broke me in peces, he hath layed me waist altogether.
12 He hath bent his bowe, and made me as it were a marck to shute at.
1 I am the ma, that (thorow the rodd of his wrath) haue experiece of misery.
2 He droue me forth, and led me: yee into darcknesse, but not in to light.
3 Agaynst me only he turneth his honde, & layeth it euer vpon me.
4 My flesh & my skynne hath he made olde, and my bones hath he brussed.
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.
6 knowe this then, yt it is God, which hath handled me so violetly, & hath compased me aboute with his scourges.
7 Beholde, though I crie, yet violece is done vnto me, I can not be herde: Though I complane, there is none to geue sentece with me.
8 He hath hedged vp my path, I ca not get awaye, he hath set darcknesse in my gate.
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.
11 His wrath is kyndled agaynst me, he taketh me, as though I were his enemy.
53 They haue put downe my life in to a pitte, and layed a stone vpon me.
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.
11 he hath put my fote in the stockes, & loketh narowly vnto all my pathes.
11 For ye LORDE hath opened his quyuer, he hath hytt me, & put a brydle in my mouth.
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.
23 To the man whose waye is hyd, which God kepeth backe from him.
6 The paynes of hell came aboute me, and the snares of death had ouertaken me.
11 God hath geuen me ouer to the vngodly, and delyuered me in to the hondes of ye wicked.
12 I was somtyme in wealth, but sodenly hath he brought me to naught. He hath taken me by the neck, he hath rente me, and set me, as it were a marck for him to shute at.
13 He hath compased me rounde aboute with his dartes, he hath wounded my loynes, & not spared. My bowels hath he poured vpon the grounde.
14 He hath geue me one wounde vpon another, and is falle vpon me like a giaunte.
18 With all their power haue they chaunged my garmet, & gyrded me therwith, as it were wt a coate.
19 I am eue as it were claye, & am become like asshes & dust.
3 for then shulde it be heuyer, then the sonde of the see. This is the cause, that my wordes are so soroufull.
10 when I gaue it my comaundement, makynge dores & barres for it,
5 Yet in my trouble I called vpo the LORDE, & coplayned vnto my God.
3 I loke vpon my right honde & se, there is no man that wil knowe me. I haue no place to fle vnto, no man careth for my soule.
3 The snares of death copased me rounde aboute, the paynes of hell gat holde vpon me,
18 He will not let my sprete be in rest, but fylleth me wt bytternesse.
8 I am so fast in preson, that I can not get forth.
7 And now that I am full of payne, and all that I haue destroied
15 He hath fylled me with bytternesse, & geuen me wormwod to drynke.
16 He hath smytten my teth in peces, & rolled me in the dust.
5 The waters compased me, euen to the very soule: the depe laye aboute me, and the wedes were wrapte aboute myne heade.
3 Euen so haue I laboured whole monethes longe (but in vayne) and many a carefull night haue I tolde.
17 Thus can not I get out of darcknesse, the cloude hath so couered my face.
7 His presumptuous goinges shal be kepte in, and his owne councell shal cast him downe.
5 The proude haue layed a snare for me, & spred a nett abrode with coardes, yee & sett trappes in my waye.
12 Am I a see or a whalfysh, that thou kepest me so in preson?
8 But yf they be layed in preson and cheynes, or bounde with the bondes of pouerte:
13 Am I able to helpe my self? Is not my strength gone fro me,