Lamentations 3:20
My soule hath them in remembrance, and is humbled in me.
My soule hath them in remembrance, and is humbled in me.
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17 Thus my soule was farre off from peace: I forgate prosperitie,
18 And I saide, My strength & mine hope is perished from the Lord,
19 Remembring mine affliction, & my mourning, the wormewood and the gall.
21 I consider this in mine heart: therefore haue I hope.
3 For the enemie hath persecuted my soule: he hath smitten my life downe to the earth: he hath layde me in the darkenes, as they that haue bene dead long agoe:
4 And my spirit was in perplexitie in me, and mine heart within me was amased.
5 Yet doe I remember the time past: I meditate in all thy workes, yea, I doe meditate in the workes of thine hands.
3 I did thinke vpon God, & was troubled: I praied, and my spirit was full of anguish. Selah.
16 Therefore my soule is nowe powred out vpon me, and the dayes of affliction haue taken holde on me.
10 And I sayde, This is my death: yet I remembred the yeeres of the right hand of the most High.
4 When I remembred these things, I powred out my very heart, because I had gone with the multitude, and ledde them into the House of God with the voyce of singing, and prayse, as a multitude that keepeth a feast.
21 Certainely mine heart was vexed, and I was pricked in my reines:
7 When my soule fainted within me, I remembred the Lorde: and my prayer came vnto thee, into thine holy Temple.
6 My God, my soule is cast downe within me, because I remember thee, from the land of Iorden, and Hermonim, and from the mount Mizar.
17 Surely I am ready to halte, and my sorow is euer before me.
9 Haue mercie vpon mee, O Lorde: for I am in trouble: mine eye, my soule and my bellie are consumed with griefe.
10 For my life is wasted with heauinesse, and my yeeres with mourning: my strength faileth for my paine, and my bones are consumed.
20 Behold, O Lorde, howe I am troubled: my bowels swell: mine heart is turned within me, for I am ful of heauinesse: the sword spoyleth abroad, as death doeth at home.
21 They 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.
22 Let al their wickednes come before thee: do vnto them, as thou hast done vnto me, for all my transgressions: for my sighes are many, & mine heart is heauy.
6 I am bowed, and crooked very sore: I goe mourning all the day.
7 I wil be glad and reioyce in thy mercie: for thou hast seene my trouble: thou hast knowen my soule in aduersities,
6 Euen when I remember, I am afrayde, and feare taketh hold on my flesh.
3 My soule is also sore troubled: but Lorde how long wilt thou delay?
18 I would haue comforted my selfe against sorowe, but mine heart is heauie in me.
15 He hath filled me with bitternes, & made me drunken with wormewood.
3 Though my spirit was in perplexitie in me, yet thou knewest my path: in the way wherein I walked, haue they priuily layde a snare for me.
27 My bowels did boyle without rest: for the dayes of affliction are come vpon me.
15 What shall I say? for he hath said it to me, and he hath done it: I shall walke weakely all my yeeres in the bitternesse of my soule.
6 I called to remembrance my song in the night: I communed with mine owne heart, and my spirit searched diligently.
7 Mine eye therefore is dimme for griefe, and all my strength is like a shadowe.
5 He hath builded against me, and compassed me with gall, and labour.
6 He hath set me in darke places, as they that be dead for euer.
3 For I know mine iniquities, and my sinne is euer before me.
6 They haue layd a net for my steps: my soule is pressed downe: they haue digged a pit before me, and are fallen into the mids of it. Selah.
52 I remembred thy iudgements of olde, O Lord, and haue bene comforted.
3 When the snares of death copassed me, and the griefes of the graue caught me: when I founde trouble and sorowe.
4 Mine heart trembleth within mee, and the terrours of death are fallen vpon me.
6 When I remember thee on my bedde, and when I thinke vpon thee in the night watches.
13 From 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.
6 Remember, O Lorde, thy tender mercies, and thy louing kindnesse: for they haue beene for euer.
7 Remember not the sinnes of my youth, nor my rebellions, but according to thy kindenesse remember thou me, euen for thy goodnesse sake, O Lord.
13 Yet I, when they were sicke, I was clothed with a sacke: I humbled my soule with fasting: and my praier was turned vpon my bosome.
3 The plowers plowed vpon my backe, and made long furrowes.
4 Mine heart is smitten and withereth like grasse, because I forgate to eate my bread.
7 Such things as my soule refused to touch, as were sorowes, are my meate.
12 For whe he maketh inquisition for blood, hee remembreth it, and forgetteth not the complaint of the poore.
25 For our soule is beaten downe vnto the dust: our belly cleaueth vnto the ground.
19 In the multitude of my thoughts in mine heart, thy comfortes haue reioyced my soule.
28 My soule melteth for heauinesse: raise mee vp according vnto thy worde.