Lamentations 3:20
My soul still remembers them, and is bowed down within me.
My soul still remembers them, and is bowed down within me.
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17 You have removed my soul far off from peace; I forgot prosperity.
18 I said, My strength is perished, and my expectation from Yahweh.
19 Remember my affliction and my misery, the wormwood and the gall.
21 This I recall to my mind; therefore have I hope.
3 For the enemy pursues my soul. He has struck my life down to the ground. He has made me live in dark places, as those who have been long dead.
4 Therefore my spirit is overwhelmed within me. My heart within me is desolate.
5 I remember the days of old. I meditate on all your doings. I contemplate the work of your hands.
3 I remember God, and I groan. I complain, and my spirit is overwhelmed. Selah.
16 "Now my soul is poured out within me. Days of affliction have taken hold on me.
10 Then I thought, "I will appeal to this: the years of the right hand of the Most High."
4 These things I remember, and pour out my soul within me, how I used to go with the crowd, and led them to the house of God, with the voice of joy and praise, a multitude keeping a holy day.
21 For my soul was grieved. I was embittered in my heart.
7 "When my soul fainted within me, I remembered Yahweh. My prayer came in to you, into your holy temple.
6 My God, my soul is in despair within me. Therefore I remember you from the land of the Jordan, the heights of Hermon, from the hill Mizar.
17 For I am ready to fall. My pain is continually before me.
9 Have mercy on me, Yahweh, for I am in distress. My eye, my soul, and my body waste away with grief.
10 For my life is spent with sorrow, my years with sighing. My strength fails because of my iniquity. My bones are wasted away.
20 See, Yahweh; for I am in distress; my heart is troubled; My heart is turned within me; for I have grievously rebelled: Abroad the sword bereaves, at home there is as death.
21 They have heard that I sigh; there is none to comfort me; All my enemies have heard of my trouble; they are glad that you have done it: You will bring the day that you have proclaimed, and they shall be like me.
22 Let all their wickedness come before you; Do to them, as you have done to me for all my transgressions: For my sighs are many, and my heart is faint.
6 I am pained and bowed down greatly. I go mourning all day long.
7 I will be glad and rejoice in your loving kindness, for you have seen my affliction. You have known my soul in adversities.
6 When I remember, I am troubled. Horror takes hold of my flesh.
3 My soul is also in great anguish. But you, Yahweh--how long?
18 Oh that I could comfort myself against sorrow! My heart is faint within me.
15 He has filled me with bitterness, he has sated me with wormwood.
3 When my spirit was overwhelmed within me, you knew my path. In the way in which I walk, they have hidden a snare for me.
27 My heart is troubled, and doesn't rest. Days of affliction have come on me.
15 What will I say? He has both spoken to me, and himself has done it. I will walk carefully all my years because of the anguish of my soul.
6 I remember my song in the night. I consider in my own heart; my spirit diligently inquires:
7 My eye also is dim by reason of sorrow. All my members are as a shadow.
5 He has built against me, and surrounded me with gall and travail.
6 He has made me to dwell in dark places, as those that have been long dead.
3 For I know my transgressions. My sin is constantly before me.
6 They have prepared a net for my steps. My soul is bowed down. They dig a pit before me. They fall into its midst themselves. Selah.
52 I remember your ordinances of old, Yahweh, and have comforted myself.
3 The cords of death surrounded me, the pains of Sheol got a hold of me. I found trouble and sorrow.
4 My heart is severely pained within me. The terrors of death have fallen on me.
6 when I remember you on my bed, and think about you in the night watches.
13 From on high has he sent fire into my bones, and it prevails against them; He has spread a net for my feet, he has turned me back: He has made me desolate and faint all the day.
6 Yahweh, remember your tender mercies and your loving kindness, for they are from old times.
7 Don't remember the sins of my youth, nor my transgressions. Remember me according to your loving kindness, for your goodness' sake, Yahweh.
13 But as for me, when they were sick, my clothing was sackcloth. I afflicted my soul with fasting. My prayer returned into my own bosom.
3 The plowers plowed on my back. They made their furrows long.
4 My heart is blighted like grass, and withered, for I forget to eat my bread.
7 My soul refuses to touch them. They are as loathsome food to me.
12 For he who avenges blood remembers them. He doesn't forget the cry of the afflicted.
25 For our soul is bowed down to the dust. Our body clings to the earth.
19 In the multitude of my thoughts within me, your comforts delight my soul.
28 My soul is weary with sorrow: strengthen me according to your word.