Lamentations 3:14
I was a derision to all my people, and their song all the day.
I was a derision to all my people, and their song all the day.
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6Hee hath also made mee a byword of the people, and I am as a Tabret before them.
15He hath filled me with bitternes, & made me drunken with wormewood.
16He hath also broken my teeth with stones, and hath couered me with ashes.
9And now am I their song, and I am their talke.
10They abhorre me, & flee farre from mee, and spare not to spit in my face.
6But I am a worme, and not a man: a shame of men, and the contempt of the people.
7All they that see me, haue me in derision: they make a mowe and nod the head, saying,
11I was a reproch among all mine enemies, but specially among my neighbours: and a feare to mine acquaintance, who seeing me in the streete, fled from me.
8Mine enemies reuile me dayly, and they that rage against me, haue sworne against me.
9Surely I haue eaten asshes as bread, and mingled my drinke with weeping,
7O Lorde, thou hast deceiued me, and I am deceiued: thou art stronger then I, and hast preuailed: I am in derision daily: euery one mocketh me.
8For since I spake, I cryed out of wrong, and proclaimed desolation: therefore the word of the Lorde was made a reproche vnto me, and in derision daily.
11I put on a sacke also: and I became a prouerbe vnto them.
12They that sate in the gate, spake of mee, and the drunkardes sang of me.
14For dayly haue I bene punished, and chastened euery morning.
25I became also a rebuke vnto them: they that looked vpon me, shaked their heads.
11He hath stopped my wayes, and pulled me in pieces: he hath made me desolate.
12He hath bent his bow & made me a marke for the arrow.
13Hee caused the arrowes of his quiuer to enter into my reines.
3Surely he is turned against me: he turneth his hand against me all the day.
4My flesh and my skinne hath he caused to waxe olde, and he hath broken my bones.
5He hath builded against me, and compassed me with gall, and labour.
13From aboue hath hee sent fire into my bones, which preuaile against them: he hath spred a net for my feete, and turned me backe: hee hath made me desolate, and daily in heauinesse.
10They haue opened their mouthes vpon me, and smitten me on the cheeke in reproch; they gather themselues together against me.
15But in mine aduersitie they reioyced, and gathered them selues together: the abiects assembled themselues against me, and knewe not: they tare me and ceased not,
16With the false skoffers at bankets, gnashing their teeth against me.
13Thou makest vs a reproche to our neighbours, a iest and a laughing stocke to them that are round about vs.
14Thou makest vs a prouerbe among the nations, & a nodding of the head among the people.
15My confusion is dayly before me, and the shame of my face hath couered me,
6I am bowed, and crooked very sore: I goe mourning all the day.
12I was in welth, but he hath brought me to nought: he hath taken me by the necke, and beaten me, and set me as a marke for himselfe.
13His archers compasse mee rounde about: he cutteth my reines, and doth not spare, & powreth my gall vpon the ground.
18The wicked also despised mee, and when I rose, they spake against me.
19All my secret friends abhorred me, & they whome I loued, are turned against me.
5Mine owne wordes grieue me dayly: all their thoughtes are against me to doe me hurt.
4Wee are a reproche to our neighbours, euen a scorne and derision vnto them that are round about vs.
14I am like water powred out, and all my bones are out of ioynt: mine heart is like waxe: it is molten in the middes of my bowels.
20Rebuke hath broken mine heart, and I am full of heauinesse, and I looked for some to haue pitie on me, but there was none: and for comforters, but I found none.
21For they gaue me gall in my meate, and in my thirst they gaue me vineger to drinke.
17I sate not in the assembly of the mockers, neither did I reioyce, but sate alone because of thy plague: for thou hast filled me with indignation.
4I am as one mocked of his neighbour, who calleth vpon God, and he heareth him: the iust and the vpright is laughed to scorne.
21They haue heard that I mourne, but there is none to comfort mee: all mine enemies haue heard of my trouble, and are glad, that thou hast done it: thou wilt bring the day, that thou hast pronounced, and they shalbe like vnto me.
10For I had heard the railing of many, and feare on euery side. Declare, said they, and wee wil declare it: all my familiars watched for mine halting, saying, It may be that he is deceiued: so we shall preuaile against him, and we shal execute our vengeance vpon him.
10My bones are cut asunder, while mine enemies reproch me, saying dayly vnto me, Where is thy God?
2There are none but mockers with mee, & mine eye continueth in their bitternesse.
4And my spirit was in perplexitie in me, and mine heart within me was amased.
3My teares haue bin my meate day & night, while they dayly say vnto me, Where is thy God?
1I am the man, that hath seene affliction in the rod of his indignation.
19Remembring mine affliction, & my mourning, the wormewood and the gall.
3For the voyce of the enemie, and for the vexation of ye wicked, because they haue brought iniquitie vpon me, and furiously hate me.