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Lamentations 3:13-23
New American Standard Bible
Chapter 3
13
He made the arrows of His quiver
Enter my inward parts.
14
I have become a laughingstock to all my people,
Their song of ridicule all the day.
15
He has filled me with bitterness,
He has made me drink plenty of wormwood.
16
He has also made my teeth grind with gravel;
He has made me cower in the dust.
17
My soul has been excluded from peace;
I have forgotten happiness.
18
So I say, 'My strength has failed,
And
so has
my hope from the
Lord
.'
19
Remember my misery and my homelessness, the wormwood and bitterness.
20
My soul certainly remembers,
And is bent over within me.
21
I recall this to my mind,
Therefore I wait.
22
The
Lord
’S acts of mercy indeed do not end,
For His compassions do not fail.
23
They
are new every morning;
Great is Your faithfulness.
King James Version
Chapter 3
13
He hath caused the arrows of his quiver to enter into my reins.
14
I was a derision to all my people; and their song all the day.
15
He hath filled me with bitterness, he hath made me drunken with wormwood.
16
He hath also broken my teeth with gravel stones, he hath covered me with ashes.
17
And thou hast removed my soul far off from peace: I forgat prosperity.
18
And I said, My strength and my hope is perished from the
Lord
:
19
Remembering mine affliction and my misery, the wormwood and the gall.
20
My soul hath them still in remembrance, and is humbled in me.
21
This I recall to my mind, therefore have I hope.
22
It is of the
Lord
'S mercies that we are not consumed, because his compassions fail not.
23
They are new every morning: great is thy faithfulness.
Christian Standard Bible
Chapter 3
13
He pierced my kidneys
with shafts from his quiver.
14
I am a laughingstock to all my people,
mocked by their songs all day long.
15
He filled me with bitterness,
satiated me with wormwood.
16
He ground my teeth with gravel
and made me cower in the dust.
17
I have been deprived of peace;
I have forgotten what prosperity is.
18
Then I thought, "My future is lost,
as well as my hope from the
Lord
."
19
Remember my affliction and my homelessness,
the wormwood and the poison.
20
I continually remember them
and have become depressed.
21
Yet I call this to mind,
and therefore I have hope:
22
Because of the
Lord
’s faithful love
we do not perish,
for his mercies never end.
23
They are new every morning;
great is your faithfulness!
New Living Translation
Chapter 3
13
He shot his arrows
deep into my heart.
14
My own people laugh at me.
All day long they sing their mocking songs.
15
He has filled me with bitterness
and given me a bitter cup of sorrow to drink.
16
He has made me chew on gravel.
He has rolled me in the dust.
17
Peace has been stripped away,
and I have forgotten what prosperity is.
18
I cry out, 'My splendor is gone!
Everything I had hoped for from the
Lord
is lost!'
19
The thought of my suffering and homelessness
is bitter beyond words.
20
I will never forget this awful time,
as I grieve over my loss.
21
Yet I still dare to hope
when I remember this:
22
The faithful love of the
Lord
never ends!
His mercies never cease.
23
Great is his faithfulness;
his mercies begin afresh each morning.
English Standard Version
Chapter 3
13
He drove into my kidneys
the arrows of his quiver;
14
I have become the laughingstock of all peoples,
the object of their taunts all day long.
15
He has filled me with bitterness;
he has sated me with wormwood.
16
He has made my teeth grind on gravel,
and made me cower in ashes;
17
my soul is bereft of peace;
I have forgotten what happiness is;
18
so I say, "My endurance has perished;
so has my hope from the
Lord
."
19
Remember my affliction and my wanderings,
the wormwood and the gall!
20
My soul continually remembers it
and is bowed down within me.
21
But this I call to mind,
and therefore I have hope:
22
The steadfast love of the
Lord
never ceases;
his mercies never come to an end;
23
they are new every morning;
great is your faithfulness.
New International Version
Chapter 3
13
He pierced my heart
with arrows from his quiver.
14
I became the laughingstock of all my people;
they mock me in song all day long.
15
He has filled me with bitter herbs
and given me gall to drink.
16
He has broken my teeth with gravel;
he has trampled me in the dust.
17
I have been deprived of peace;
I have forgotten what prosperity is.
18
So I say, "My splendor is gone
and all that I had hoped from the
Lord
."
19
I remember my affliction and my wandering,
the bitterness and the gall.
20
I well remember them,
and my soul is downcast within me.
21
Yet this I call to mind
and therefore I have hope:
22
Because of the
Lord
’s great love we are not consumed,
for his compassions never fail.
23
They are new every morning;
great is your faithfulness.
New King James Version
Chapter 3
13
He has caused the arrows of His quiver
To pierce my loins.
14
I have become the ridicule of all my people—
Their taunting song all the day.
15
He has filled me with bitterness,
He has made me drink wormwood.
16
He has also broken my teeth with gravel,
And covered me with ashes.
17
You have moved my soul far from peace;
I have forgotten prosperity.
18
And I said, “My strength and my hope
Have perished from the
Lord
.”
19
Remember my affliction and roaming,
The wormwood and the gall.
20
My soul still remembers
And sinks within me.
21
This I recall to my mind,
Therefore I have hope.
22
Through
the
Lord
’s mercies we are not consumed,
Because His compassions fail not.
23
They are
new every morning;
Great
is
Your faithfulness.
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