Lamentations 3:17
And Thou castest off from peace my soul, I have forgotten prosperity.
And Thou castest off from peace my soul, I have forgotten prosperity.
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15 He hath filled me with bitter things, He hath filled me `with' wormwood.
16 And He breaketh with gravel my teeth, He hath covered me with ashes.
18 And I say, Perished hath my strength and my hope from Jehovah.
19 Remember my affliction and my mourning, Wormwood and gall!
20 Remember well, and bow down doth my soul in me.
21 This I turn to my heart -- therefore I hope.
17 Lo, to peace He changed for me bitterness, And Thou hast delighted in my soul without corruption, For Thou hast cast behind Thy back all my sins.
11 My ways He is turning aside, and He pulleth me in pieces, He hath made me a desolation.
3 For an enemy hath pursued my soul, He hath bruised to the earth my life, He hath caused me to dwell in dark places, As the dead of old.
4 And my spirit in me is become feeble, Within me is my heart become desolate.
13 My brethren from me He hath put far off, And mine acquaintances surely Have been estranged from me.
14 Ceased have my neighbours And my familiar friends have forgotten me,
13 From above He hath sent fire into my bone, And it subdueth it, He hath spread a net for my feet, He hath turned me backward, He hath made me desolate -- all the day sick.
16 For thou dost forget misery, As waters passed away thou rememberest.
19 Casting me into mire, And I am become like dust and ashes.
4 He hath worn out my flesh and my skin. He hath broken my bones.
5 He hath built up against me, And setteth round poverty and weariness.
6 In dark places He hath caused me to dwell, As the dead of old.
27 Though I say, `I forget my talking, I forsake my corner, and I brighten up!'
9 Mine honour from off me He hath stripped, And He turneth the crown from my head.
10 He breaketh me down round about, and I go, And removeth like a tree my hope.
7 Only, now, it hath wearied me; Thou hast desolated all my company,
9 I say to God my rock, `Why hast Thou forgotten me? Why go I mourning in the oppression of an enemy?
12 I have been forgotten as dead out of mind, I have been as a perishing vessel.
1 To the Overseer. -- A Psalm of David. Till when, O Jehovah, Dost Thou forget me? -- for ever? Till when dost Thou hide Thy face from me?
10 For my life hath been consumed in sorrow And my years in sighing. Feeble because of mine iniquity hath been my strength, And my bones have become old.
10 Turn aside from off me Thy stroke, From the striving of Thy hand I have been consumed.
4 Smitten as the herb, and withered, is my heart, For I have forgotten to eat my bread.
12 At ease I have been, and he breaketh me, And he hath laid hold on my neck, And he breaketh me in pieces, And he raiseth me to him for a mark.
14 Why, O Jehovah, castest Thou off my soul? Thou hidest Thy face from me.
2 For thou `art' the God of my strength. Why hast Thou cast me off? Why mourning do I go up and down, In the oppression of an enemy?
10 From Thine indignation and Thy wrath, For Thou hast lifted me up, And dost cast me down.
22 And I -- I have said in my haste, `I have been cut off from before Thine eyes,' But Thou hast heard the voice of my supplications, In my crying unto Thee.
13 Is not my help with me, And substance driven from me?
20 Why for ever dost Thou forget us? Thou forsakest us for length of days!
6 Too much hath my soul dwelt with him who is hating peace.
53 They have cut off in a pit my life, And they cast a stone against me.
15 Dried up as an earthen vessel is my power, And my tongue is cleaving to my jaws.
9 Hath God forgotten `His' favours? Hath He shut up in anger His mercies? Selah.
9 He hath hedged my ways with hewn work, My paths He hath made crooked.
13 O that in Sheol Thou wouldst conceal me, Hide me till the turning of Thine anger, Set for me a limit, and remember me.
15 He hath turned against me terrors, It pursueth as the wind mine abundance, And as a thick cloud, Hath my safety passed away.
16 And now, in me my soul poureth itself out, Seize me do days of affliction.
7 I rejoice, and am glad in Thy kindness, In that Thou hast seen mine affliction, Thou hast known in adversities my soul.
11 My days have passed by, My devices have been broken off, The possessions of my heart!
8 Thou hast put mine acquaintance far from me, Thou hast made me an abomination to them, Shut up -- I go not forth.
18 My refreshing for me `is' sorrow, For me my heart `is' sick.
2 Me He hath led, and causeth to go `in' darkness, and without light.
3 When my spirit hath been feeble in me, Then Thou hast known my path; In the way `in' which I walk, They have hid a snare for me.
11 He said in his heart, `God hath forgotten, He hath hid His face, He hath never seen.'