Lamentations 5:10
Oure skynne is as it had bene brent in an ouen, for very sore honger.
Oure skynne is as it had bene brent in an ouen, for very sore honger.
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8Seruauntes haue the rule of vs, and no man delyuereth vs out of their hodes.
9We must get or lyuynge with the parell of oure lyues, because of the drouth of the wildernesse.
8But now their faces are very black: In so moch, that thou shuldest not knowe them in the stretes. Their skynne cleueth to their bones, It is wythered, and become like a drye stock.
9They that be slayne with the swearde, are happier, then soch as dye of honger, and perishe awaye famishinge for the frutes of the felde.
10The wome (which of nature are pitefull) haue sodden their owne children with their hondes: that they might be their meate, in ye miserable destruccion of the doughter of my people.
30My skynne vpo me is turned to black, & my bones are bret wt heate:
31my harpe is turned to sorow, & my pipe to wepinge.
11The wyues are raueshed in Sion, & the maydens in the cities of Iuda.
5I am black (o ye doughters of Ierusale) like as the tentes of the Cedarenes, and as the hanginges of Salomon:
6but yet am I faire & welfauoured withal. Maruell not at me yt I am so black, & why? ye Sonne hath shyned vpo me. For whan my mothers childre had euell wil at me, they made me ye keper of the vynyarde. Thus was I fayne to kepe a vynyarde, which was not myne owne.
3We are become carefull and fatherlesse, and oure mothers are as the wydowes.
4We are fayne to drynke oure owne water for moneye, and oure owne wod must we bye with moneye.
5Oure neckes are vnder persecucion, we are weery, and haue no rest.
6Afore tyme we yelded oure selues to the Egipcians, and now to the Assirians, only that we might haue bred ynough.
3For my dayes are consumed awaye like smoke, & my bones are brent vp as it were a fyre brande.
4My hert is smytte downe and wythered like grasse, so that I forget to eate my bred.
5For the voyce of my gronynge, my bone wil scarse cleue to my flesh.
20The haruest is gone, the Somer hath an ende, and we are not helped.
21I am sore vexed, because of the hurte of my people: I am heuy and abashed,
6The folke shalbe afrayed of him, all faces shal be as blacke as a pot.
3For very misery & honger, they wente aboute in the wildernesse like wretches & beggers,
16But they that feare the horefrost, the snowe shal fall vpon them.
10Thus must she be spoyled, emptied & clene striped out: that their hertes maye be melted awaye, their knees treble, all their loynes be weake, and their faces blacke as a pot.
17Therfore oure hert is full of heuynesse, & oure eyes dymme:
20so that his life maye awaye wt no bred, & his soule abhorreth to eate eny dayntie meate:
21In so moch, that his body is clene consumed awaye, & his bones appeare nomore.
3Ye eate the flesh of my people, ad flay of their skynne: ye breake their bones, ye choppe them in peces as it were in to a cauldron, ad as flesh into a pot.
25For oure soule is brought lowe euen vnto the dust, and oure bely cleueth vnto the grounde.
12This oure bred that we toke out of oure houses for oure foode, was new whan we toke or iourney towarde you: but now lo, it is harde & moulde.
5Hongrie & thirstie, & their soule faynted in the.
10In so moch that they let them go naked without clothinge, and yet the hungrie beare the sheeues.
11The poore are fayne to laboure in their oyle mylles, yee and to treade in their wyne presses, and yet to suffre thyrst.
2Iuda shal mourne, men shall not go moch more thorow his gates: the londe shal be nomore had in reputacion, & the crie of Ierusale shal breake out.
5Now are oure brethrens bodies as oure awne bodies, and their children as oure children: els shulde we subdue oure sonnes and doughters vnto bondage, and some of oure doughters are subdued allready, and no strength is there in oure handes, and other men shal haue oure londes and vynyardes.
4My flesh & my skynne hath he made olde, and my bones hath he brussed.
13From 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.
6And in the fourth Moneth, the ix daye of the Moneth, there was so greate honger in the cite: that there were no more vitayles for the people of the londe.
17And when they haue nomore bred ner water, one shal be destroyed with another, and famish awaye for their wickednesse.
10We grope like ye blynde vpon ye wall, we grope euen as one yt hath none eyes. We stomble at ye noone daye, as though it were toward night: in ye fallinge places, like men yt are half deed.
24Then shal this crie be herde: Oure armes are feble, heuynes and sorow is come vpon vs, as vpon a woman trauelinge with childe.
20that their increase shal be hewen downe, & their posterite consumed with the fyre.
17The sede shal perish in the grounde, the garners shall lye waist, the floores shalbe broken downe, for the corne shalbe destroied.
5My flesh is clothed with wormes, fylthinesse and dust: my skynne is wythered, and crompled together:
10Soch as sat in darcknesse and in the shadowe of death, beynge fast bounde in misery & yron.
6The synne of the doughter of my people is become greater, then ye wickednesse of Sodome, that sodely was destroyed, and not taken with hondes.
19Oure persecuters are swifter then the Aegles of the ayre: they folowed vpon vs ouer the mountaynes, and layed wait for vs in ye wildernesse.
6But now is oure soule dryed awaye, oure eyes se nothinge then the Manna.
6They with the ymaginacion of their herte are like an oue, their slepe is all ye night like the slepe of a baker, in the mornynge is he as hote as the flame of fyre:
7Youre londe lieth waist, youre cities are brent vp, youre enemies deuoure youre londe, and ye must be fayne to stonde, and loke vpon it: and it is desolate, as it were with enemies in a batell.
22and beholde, there is trouble and darcknesse, vexacion is rounde aboute him, and the cloude of erroure And out of soch aduersite, shall he not escape.