Lamentations 3:11
He has turned aside my ways, and pulled me in pieces; he has made me desolate.
He has turned aside my ways, and pulled me in pieces; he has made me desolate.
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2He has led me and caused me to walk in darkness, and not in light.
3Surely against me he turns his hand again and again all the day.
4My flesh and my skin has he made old; he has broken my bones.
5He has built against me, and compassed me with gall and travail.
6He has made me to dwell in dark places, as those that have been long dead.
7He has walled me about, that I can't go forth; he has made my chain heavy.
8Yes, when I cry, and call for help, he shuts out my prayer.
9He has walled up my ways with hewn stone; he has made my paths crooked.
10He is to me as a bear lying in wait, as a lion in secret places.
12He has bent his bow, and set me as a mark for the arrow.
13He has caused the shafts of his quiver to enter into my reins.
9He has torn me in his wrath, and persecuted me; He has gnashed on me with his teeth: My adversary sharpens his eyes on me.
10They have gaped on me with their mouth; They have struck me on the cheek reproachfully. They gather themselves together against me.
11God delivers me to the ungodly, And casts me into the hands of the wicked.
12I was at ease, and he broke me apart. Yes, he has taken me by the neck, and dashed me to pieces. He has also set me up for his target.
13His archers surround me. He splits my kidneys apart, and does not spare. He pours out my gall on the ground.
14He breaks me with breach on breach. He runs on me like a giant.
13From 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.
14The yoke of my transgressions is bound by his hand; They are knit together, they are come up on my neck; he has made my strength to fail: The Lord has delivered me into their hands, against whom I am not able to stand.
8He has walled up my way so that I can't pass, And has set darkness in my paths.
9He has stripped me of my glory, And taken the crown from my head.
10He has broken me down on every side, and I am gone. My hope he has plucked up like a tree.
11He has also kindled his wrath against me. He counts me among his adversaries.
15He has filled me with bitterness, he has sated me with wormwood.
16He has also broken my teeth with gravel stones; he has covered me with ashes.
17You have removed my soul far off from peace; I forgot prosperity.
7But now, God, you have surely worn me out. You have made desolate all my company.
3For 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.
4Therefore my spirit is overwhelmed within me. My heart within me is desolate.
11For he has untied his cord, and afflicted me; And they have thrown off restraint before me.
12On my right hand rise the rabble. They thrust aside my feet, They cast up against me their ways of destruction.
13They mar my path, They set forward my calamity, Without anyone's help.
14As through a wide breach they come, In the midst of the ruin they roll themselves in.
10Behold, he finds occasions against me, He counts me for his enemy:
11He puts my feet in the stocks, He marks all my paths.'
13"He has put my brothers far from me. My acquaintances are wholly estranged from me.
19He has cast me into the mire. I have become like dust and ashes.
7He has laid my vine waste, And stripped my fig tree. He has stripped its bark, and thrown it away. Its branches are made white.
53They have cut off my life in the dungeon, and have cast a stone on me.
2Lest they tear apart my soul like a lion, Ripping it in pieces, while there is none to deliver.
3When my spirit was overwhelmed within me, You knew my path. In the way in which I walk, They have hidden a snare for me.
13I quieted [myself] until morning; as a lion, so he breaks all my bones: From day even to night will you make an end of me.
6Know now that God has subverted me, And has surrounded me with his net.
11Saying, "God has forsaken him. Pursue and take him, for no one will rescue him."
13They open their mouths wide against me, Lions tearing prey and roaring.
14I am poured out like water. All my bones are out of joint. My heart is like wax; It is melted within me.
15My strength is dried up like a potsherd. My tongue sticks to the roof of my mouth. You have brought me into the dust of death.
6"But he has made me a byword of the people. They spit in my face.
17For he breaks me with a tempest, Multiplies my wounds without cause.
19But I was like a gentle lamb that is led to the slaughter; and I didn't know that they had devised devices against me, [saying], Let us destroy the tree with the fruit of it, and let us cut him off from the land of the living, that his name may be no more remembered.