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Lamentations 2:11

Lighthouse Bible 2006

My eyes 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.

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His archers surround me, he breaks my kidneys apart, and does not spare; he pours out my gall upon the ground.

My bowels were in turmoil, and did not rest: the days of affliction came upon me.

My eyes fail for your word, saying, When will you comfort me?

I am poured out like water, and all my bones are out of joint: my heart is like wax; it is melted in the midst of my body.

Have mercy on me, O LORD, for I am in trouble: my eye is consumed with grief, yea, my soul and my belly.

I am feeble and greatly broken: I have groaned because of the agitation of my heart.

My eye is consumed because of grief; it grows old because of all my enemies.

I am weary of my crying: my throat is dried up: my eyes fail while I wait for my God.

Therefore said I, Look away from me; I will weep bitterly, do not try to comfort me, because of the plundering of the daughter of my people.

Like a crane or a swallow, so did I chatter: I mourned like a dove: my eyes fail with looking upward: O LORD, I am oppressed; come and help me.

Your sons have fainted, they lie at the head of all the streets, like a wild bull in a net: they are full of the fury of the LORD, the rebuke of your God.

Therefore you shall say this word to them; Let my eyes run down with tears night and day, and let them not cease: for the virgin daughter of my people is broken with a great wound, with a very destructive blow.

My bowels, my bowels! I am pained at my very heart; my heart makes a sound in me; I cannot hold my peace, because you have heard, O my soul, the sound of the trumpet, the alarm of war.

Therefore now thus says the LORD, the God of hosts, the God of Israel; Why do you commit this great evil against your souls, to cut off from you man and woman, child and suckling, out of Judah, to leave you none to remain;

Behold the voice of the cry of the daughter of my people because of those who dwell in a far country: Is not the LORD in Zion? is not her king in her? Why have they provoked me to anger with their sculptured images, and with strange vanities?

All her people sigh, they seek bread; they have given their pleasant things for food to relieve the soul: see, O LORD, and consider; for I have become vile.

For these things I weep; my eye, my eye runs down with water, because the comforter that should relieve my soul is far from me: my children are desolate, because the enemy prevailed.

Behold, O LORD; for I am in distress: my bowels are troubled; my heart is overturned within me; for I have greatly rebelled: abroad the sword bereaves, at home there is what seems like death.

For this our heart is faint; for these things our eyes are dim.

For, behold, the days are coming, in which they shall say, Blessed are the barren, and the wombs that never bore, and the breasts which never gave suck.

Then David and the people that were with him lifted up their voice and wept, until they had no more power to weep.




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