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Lamentations 3:7 - King James 2000

7 He has hedged me in, that I cannot get out: he has 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 has fenced up my way that I cannot pass, and he has set darkness in my paths.


Why is light given to a man whose way is hid, and whom God has hedged in?


You have put away my acquaintance far from me; you have made me an abomination unto them: I am shut up, and I cannot come forth.


My eye mourns by reason of affliction: LORD, I have called daily upon you, I have stretched out my hands unto you.


Then took they Jeremiah, and cast him into the cistern of Malchiah the son of Hammelech, that was in the court of the prison: and they let down Jeremiah with ropes. And in the dungeon there was no water, but mire: so Jeremiah sank in the mire.


And now, behold, I loose you this day from the chains which were upon your hand. If it seems good unto you to come with me into Babylon, come; and I will look well after you: but if it seems wrong unto you to come with me into Babylon, remain here: behold, all the land is before you: where it seems good and convenient for you to go, there go.


The yoke of my transgressions is bound by his hand: they are woven together, and come up upon my neck: he has made my strength to fall, the Lord has delivered me into their hands, from whom I am not able to rise up.


He has enclosed my ways with hewn stone, he has made my paths crooked.


Our necks are under persecution: we labor, and have no rest.


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


Therefore, behold, I will hedge up your way with thorns, and make a wall, so that she shall not find her paths.


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