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Lamentations 3:7 - American Standard Version 2015

7 He hath walled me about, that I cannot go forth; he hath made my chain heavy.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

7 He hath hedged me about, that I cannot get out: He hath made my chain heavy.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

7 He walled me in so that I cannot get out; He has weighted down my chain.

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American Standard Version (1901)

7 He hath walled me about, that I cannot go forth; he hath made my chain heavy.

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Common English Bible

7 He walled me in so I couldn’t escape; he made my chains heavy.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

7 GHIMEL. He has built against me all around, so that I may not depart. He has increased the burden of my confinement.

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Lamentations 3:7
11 Tagairtí Cros  

He hath walled up my way that I cannot pass,\par\tab And hath set darkness in my paths.


{\i Why is light given} to a man whose way is hid,\par\tab And whom God hath hedged in?


Thou hast put mine acquaintance far from me;\par\tab Thou hast made me an abomination unto them:\par\tab I am shut up, and I cannot come forth.


Mine eye wasteth away by reason of affliction:\par\tab I have called daily upon thee, O Jehovah;\par\tab I have spread forth my hands unto thee.


Then took they Jeremiah, and cast him into the dungeon of Malchijah the king's son, that was in the court of the guard: and they let down Jeremiah with cords. And in the dungeon there was no water, but mire; and Jeremiah sank in the mire.\par


And now, behold, I loose thee this day from the chains which are upon thy hand. If it seem good unto thee to come with me into Babylon, come, and I will look well unto thee; but if it seem ill unto thee to come with me into Babylon, forbear: behold, all the land is before thee; whither it seemeth good and right unto thee to go, thither go.


The yoke of my transgressions is bound by his hand;\par\tab They are knit together, they are come up upon my neck; he hath made my strength to fail:\par\tab The Lord hath delivered me into their hands, against whom I am not able to stand.


He hath walled up my ways with hewn stone; he hath made my paths crooked.


Our pursuers are upon our necks:\par\tab We are weary, and have no rest.


And he hath confirmed his words, which he spake against us, and against our judges that judged us, by bringing upon us a great evil; for under the whole heaven hath not been done as hath been done upon Jerusalem.


Therefore, behold, I will hedge up thy way with thorns, and I will build a wall against her, that she shall not find her paths.


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