Lamentations 2:11 - Tree of Life Version

¹¹ My eyes are filled with tears. My stomach is in torment. My heart is poured out on the ground over the destruction of the daughter of my people— as young children and infants languish in the city squares.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

¹¹ Mine eyes do fail with tears, My bowels are troubled, My liver is poured upon the earth, For the destruction of the daughter of my people; Because the children and the sucklings swoon In the streets of the city.

Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

¹¹ My eyes fail from weeping, my emotions are deeply disturbed, my heart is poured out upon the ground [in grief] because of the destruction of the daughter of my people, because infants and nurslings faint in the streets of the city.

American Standard Version (1901)

¹¹ Mine eyes do fail with tears, my heart is troubled; My liver is poured upon the earth, because of the destruction of the daughter of my people, Because the young children and the sucklings swoon in the streets of the city.

Common English Bible

¹¹ My eyes are worn out from weeping; my stomach is churning. My insides are poured on the ground because the daughter of my people is shattered, because children and babies are fainting in the city streets.

Catholic Public Domain Version

¹¹ CAPH. My eyes have exhausted their tears. My internal organs have become disturbed. My liver has been poured out on the earth, over the grief of the daughter of my people, when the little ones and the infants passed away in the streets of the town.

Lamentations 2:11 Referencias Cruzadas

Lamentations 1:20

Look, Adonai, for I am in distress! My stomach churns, my heart pounds within me, for I have been very rebellious. Outside, the sword bereaves, in the house it is like death.

Lamentations 1:16

Over these things I weep. My eyes overflow with water. For far from me is a comforter, who might refresh my soul. My children are desolate, because the enemy has prevailed.”

Job 16:13

His archers surround me. Without mercy He pierces my kidneys and spills my gall on the ground.

Jeremiah 4:19

My stomach, my stomach! I writhe in anguish! The pain of my heart! My heart is pounding within me! I cannot keep silent because I have heard, O my soul, the sound of the shofar, the battle-cry of war.

Isaiah 22:4

Therefore I said, “Look away from me! Let me weep bitterly— don’t try to comfort me about the ruin of the daughter of my people.”

Psalm 22:14

They open wide their mouths against me, like a tearing, roaring lion.

Psalm 6:7

I am worn out with my groaning. Every night I make my bed swim, drenching my pillow with my tears.

Luke 23:29

For indeed, the days are coming when they will say, ‘Blessed are barren, and the wombs that never gave birth, and the breasts that did not feed.’

Jeremiah 44:7

So now, thus says Adonai, Elohim-Tzva’ot, the God of Israel: “Why are you committing this great evil against your own souls? You cut off from yourselves man and woman, infant and nursing child, from the midst of Judah, to leave yourself without a remnant.

Jeremiah 14:17

You will say this word to them: “Let my eyes overflow with tears. Night and day, may they never stop. For the virgin daughter of my people is crushed with a great blow, with a sorely infected wound.”

Jeremiah 8:19

Listen, the sound of the cry of the daughter of my people —a voice from a distant land— “Is Adonai no longer in Zion? Is her King no longer in her?” “Why have they provoked Me with their graven images, with foreign idols?”

Psalm 69:3

I have sunk in deep mud, and there is no footing, I have come into deep waters, and a flood sweeps over me.

Psalm 31:9

You did not hand me over to the enemy. You set my feet in a wide-open place.

1 Samuel 30:4

Then David and the troops with him lifted up their voice and wept until they there was no more strength in them to weep.

Isaiah 38:14

Like a swallow or a crane, I whisper, I moan like a dove. My eyes are weary, looking upward. Adonai, I am oppressed, be my security!

Job 30:27

“My heart seethes and never stops; days of suffering confront me.

Psalm 38:8

For my heart is filled with burning pain, and there is no health in my body.

Psalm 119:82

My eyes are worn out longing for Your promise, saying, “When will You comfort me?”

Lamentations 5:17

Because of this our heart is faint, for these things our eyes are dim,

Isaiah 51:20

Your sons have fainted. They lie at every street corner, like an antelope in a net. They are full of Adonai’s fury, the rebuke of your God.

Lamentations 1:11

All her people groan, as they seek bread. They traded their treasures for food to keep themselves alive. “Look, Adonai, and see! For I have become despised!”