Lamentations 4:18
They hunt our steps, that we cannot go in our streets: our end is near, our days are fulfilled; for our end is come.
They hunt our steps, that we cannot go in our streets: our end is near, our days are fulfilled; for our end is come.
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19Our persecutors are swifter than the eagles of the heaven: they pursued us upon the mountains, they laid wait for us in the wilderness.
20The breath of our nostrils, the anointed of the LORD, was taken in their pits, of whom we said, Under his shadow we shall live among the heathen.
17As for us, our eyes as yet failed for our vain help: in our watching we have watched for a nation that could not save us.
11They have now compassed us in our steps: they have set their eyes bowing down to the earth;
4We have drunken our water for money; our wood is sold unto us.
5Our necks are under persecution: we labour, and have no rest.
17For this our heart is faint; for these things our eyes are dim.
18Because of the mountain of Zion, which is desolate, the foxes walk upon it.
46All our enemies have opened their mouths against us.
47Fear and a snare is come upon us, desolation and destruction.
6They gather themselves together, they hide themselves, they mark my steps, when they wait for my soul.
9Therefore is judgment far from us, neither doth justice overtake us: we wait for light, but behold obscurity; for brightness, but we walk in darkness.
10We grope for the wall like the blind, and we grope as if we had no eyes: we stumble at noonday as in the night; we are in desolate places as dead men.
11We roar all like bears, and mourn sore like doves: we look for judgment, but there is none; for salvation, but it is far off from us.
12For our transgressions are multiplied before thee, and our sins testify against us: for our transgressions are with us; and as for our iniquities, we know them;
4How long shall the land mourn, and the herbs of every field wither, for the wickedness of them that dwell therein? the beasts are consumed, and the birds; because they said, He shall not see our last end.
14And behold at eveningtide trouble; and before the morning he is not. This is the portion of them that spoil us, and the lot of them that rob us.
4We are become a reproach to our neighbours, a scorn and derision to them that are round about us.
25Now my days are swifter than a post: they flee away, they see no good.
26They are passed away as the swift ships: as the eagle that hasteth to the prey.
13They mar my path, they set forward my calamity, they have no helper.
14They came upon me as a wide breaking in of waters: in the desolation they rolled themselves upon me.
24We have heard the fame thereof: our hands wax feeble: anguish hath taken hold of us, and pain, as of a woman in travail.
25Go not forth into the field, nor walk by the way; for the sword of the enemy and fear is on every side.
20The harvest is past, the summer is ended, and we are not saved.
22Let a cry be heard from their houses, when thou shalt bring a troop suddenly upon them: for they have digged a pit to take me, and hid snares for my feet.
18Our heart is not turned back, neither have our steps declined from thy way;
19Though thou hast sore broken us in the place of dragons, and covered us with the shadow of death.
8Servants have ruled over us: there is none that doth deliver us out of their hand.
9We gat our bread with the peril of our lives because of the sword of the wilderness.
15We looked for peace, but no good came; and for a time of health, and behold trouble!
21For death is come up into our windows, and is entered into our palaces, to cut off the children from without, and the young men from the streets.
18The paths of their way are turned aside; they go to nothing, and perish.
9For all our days are passed away in thy wrath: we spend our years as a tale that is told.
18And let them make haste, and take up a wailing for us, that our eyes may run down with tears, and our eyelids gush out with waters.
19For a voice of wailing is heard out of Zion, How are we spoiled! we are greatly confounded, because we have forsaken the land, because our dwellings have cast us out.
11And our adversaries said, They shall not know, neither see, till we come in the midst among them, and slay them, and cause the work to cease.
11Behold, I say, how they reward us, to come to cast us out of thy possession, which thou hast given us to inherit.
7Our soul is escaped as a bird out of the snare of the fowlers: the snare is broken, and we are escaped.
14That our oxen may be strong to labour; that there be no breaking in, nor going out; that there be no complaining in our streets.
6They have prepared a net for my steps; my soul is bowed down: they have digged a pit before me, into the midst whereof they are fallen themselves. Selah.
9We see not our signs: there is no more any prophet: neither is there among us any that knoweth how long.
20Whereas our substance is not cut down, but the remnant of them the fire consumeth.
6An end is come, the end is come: it watcheth for thee; behold, it is come.
6(For they will come out after us) till we have drawn them from the city; for they will say, They flee before us, as at the first: therefore we will flee before them.
17Surely in vain the net is spread in the sight of any bird.
2Our inheritance is turned to strangers, our houses to aliens.
4Then the waters had overwhelmed us, the stream had gone over our soul:
19Hast thou utterly rejected Judah? hath thy soul lothed Zion? why hast thou smitten us, and there is no healing for us? we looked for peace, and there is no good; and for the time of healing, and behold trouble!
16All thine enemies have opened their mouth against thee: they hiss and gnash the teeth: they say, We have swallowed her up: certainly this is the day that we looked for; we have found, we have seen it.