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Lamentations 1:20

King James 3 - The Literal Traslation

See, O Jehovah, for distress is to me. My bowels ferment; my heart is turned over within me; for rebelling I have rebelled. On the outside the sword bereaves; in the house it is as death.

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My bowels have boiled, and they have not rested; the days of affliction confront me.

He will look upon men and say, I have sinned, and I have perverted upright ways; and it was not made even to me;

I am poured out like waters, and all My bones are spread apart; My heart is like wax; it is melted in the midst of My bowels.

I am benumbed and crushed even to excess; I roar from the groanings of my heart.

One covering his transgressions will not prosper, but the one confessing and forsaking them shall have pity.

On account of this my belly shall sound like a harp for Moab, and my bowels for Kir-haresh.

Like a swift or a crane, so I chatter. I moan as the dove; my eyes look weakly to the heights, O Jehovah; it presses me down; be surety for me!

If I go out into the field, then I see those pierced with the sword. And if I enter into the city, then, behold, diseases of famine! Yes, both the prophet and the priest have gone around into a land that they do not know.

We know our wickedness, O Jehovah, the iniquity of our fathers; for we have sinned against You.

Yet you say, Because I am free from guilt, surely His anger shall turn from me. Behold, I will judge with you, because you say, I have not sinned.

Only know your iniquity, that you have transgressed against Jehovah your God and have scattered your ways to strangers under every green tree, and you have not obeyed My voice, a statement of Jehovah.

Is Ephraim My dear son? Or is he a delightful child? For as often as I spoke against him, remembering I remember him still. So My bowels are stirred for him; pitying I will have pity on him, a statement of Jehovah.

My bowels! My bowels! I convulse in pain. O walls of my heart! My heart roars within me. I cannot be silent, for I have heard the sound of the rams’ horn. O my soul, the alarm of war!

Therefore, My heart shall mourn for Moab like flutes; and My heart shall sound like flutes for the men of Kir-heres, because the riches that he has gotten have perished.

All her people sigh from seeking bread. They gave their desirable things for food to bring back the soul. See, O Jehovah, and look on me, for I have become vile.

Jehovah is righteous, for I rebelled against His mouth. All peoples, I pray, hear and see my sorrow. My virgins and my young men went into exile.

Sinning Jerusalem has sinned; on acccount of this she has become as one impure. All the ones knowing her despise her, for they saw her nakedness. Also, she groans and turns backward.

Her uncleanness is in her skirts. She did not remember her end and has gone down wonderfully. She had no comforter. O Jehovah, see my affliction, for the enemy has magnified himself.

And my eyes are at an end with tears, my bowels ferment; my liver is poured on the ground for the ruin of the daughter of my people, in the fainting of children and sucklings in the broad places of the city.

The crown has fallen from our head. Woe now to us, for we have sinned!

The sword is outside, and the plague, and the famine are inside. He who is in the field shall die with the sword. And he who is in the city, famine and plague shall devour him.

we have sinned and have done iniquity and have done evilly, and we have rebelled, even by departing from Your commandments and from Your judgments.

How shall I give you up, Ephraim? Shall I deliver you, Israel? How shall I make you like Admah? Shall I set you as Zeboim? My heart has turned within Me; My compassions are kindled together.

I heard, and my belly trembled; my lips quivered at the sound. Rottenness entered into my bones, and I trembled within myself that I might rest for the day of distress; to come up against the peoples, he cuts him off.

The sword shall bereave from without, and terror from within, both the young man and the virgin, the suckling with the man of gray hairs.




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