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Lamentations 1:13 - Hebrew Names version (HNV)

13 From on high has he sent fire into my bones, and it prevails against them; He has spread a net for my feet, he has turned me back: He has made me desolate and faint all the day.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

13 From above hath he sent fire into my bones, And it prevaileth against them: He hath spread a net for my feet, He hath turned me back: He hath made me desolate And faint all the day.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

13 From above He has sent fire into my bones, and it prevailed against them. He has spread a net for my feet; He has turned me back. He has made me hopelessly miserable and faint all the day long.

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American Standard Version (1901)

13 From on high hath he sent fire into my bones, and it prevaileth against them; He hath spread a net for my feet, he hath turned me back: He hath made me desolate and faint all the day.

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Common English Bible

13 From above he sent fire into my bones; he trampled them. He spread a net for my feet; he forced me backward. He left me devastated, constantly sick.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

13 MEM. From on high, he has sent fire into my bones, and he has educated me. He has spread a net for my feet; he has turned me back. He has placed me in desolation, consumed by grief, all day long.

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Lamentations 1:13
31 Tagairtí Cros  

For he is cast into a net by his own feet, and he wanders into its mesh.


know now that God has subverted me, and has surrounded me with his net.


My skin grows black and peels from me. My bones are burned with heat.


Let them be disappointed and turned backward, all those who hate Tziyon.


The proud have hidden a snare for me, they have spread the cords of a net by the path. They have set traps for me. Selah.


I am poured out like water. All my bones are out of joint. My heart is like wax; it is melted within me.


For my life is spent with sorrow, my years with sighing. My strength fails because of my iniquity. My bones are wasted away.


Let those who seek after my soul be disappointed and brought to dishonor. Let those who plot my ruin be turned back and confounded.


I am faint and severely bruised. I have groaned by reason of the anguish of my heart.


You brought us into prison. You laid a burden on our backs.


Don't eat it raw, nor boiled at all with water, but roasted with fire; with its head, its legs and its inner parts.


*Those who trust in engraved images, who tell molten images, 'You are our gods' will be turned back. They will be utterly disappointed.


Therefore my wrath and my anger was poured forth, and was kindled in the cities of Yehudah and in the streets of Yerushalayim; and they are wasted and desolate, as it is this day.


Let all their wickedness come before you; Do to them, as you have done to me for all my transgressions: For my sighs are many, and my heart is faint.


He has turned aside my ways, and pulled me in pieces; he has made me desolate.


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


My net also will I spread on him, and he shall be taken in my snare; and I will bring him to Bavel to the land of the Kasdim; yet shall he not see it, though he shall die there.


I will spread my net on him, and he shall be taken in my snare, and I will bring him to Bavel, and will enter into judgment with him there for his trespass that he has trespassed against me.


Thus says the Lord GOD: I will spread out my net on you with a company of many peoples; and they shall bring you up in my net.


When they go, I will spread my net on them. I will bring them down like the birds of the sky. I will chastise them, as their congregation has heard.


Who can stand before his indignation? Who can endure the fierceness of his anger? His wrath is poured out like fire, and the rocks are broken apart by him.


I heard, and my body trembled. My lips quivered at the voice. Rottenness enters into my bones, and I tremble in my place, because I must wait quietly for the day of trouble, for the coming up of the people who invade us.


Among these nations shall you find no ease, and there shall be no rest for the sole of your foot: but the LORD will give you there a trembling heart, and failing of eyes, and pining of soul;


giving vengeance to those who don't know God, and to those who don't obey the Good News of our Lord Yeshua,


for our God is a consuming fire.


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