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Lamentations 3:1 - New Revised Standard Version

1 I am one who has seen affliction under the rod of God's wrath;

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

1 I am the man that hath seen affliction By the rod of his wrath.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

1 I AM [Jeremiah] the man who has seen affliction under the rod of His wrath.

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American Standard Version (1901)

1 I am the man that hath seen affliction by the rod of his wrath.

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Common English Bible

1 I am someone who saw the suffering caused by God’s angry rod.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

1 ALEPH. I am a man watching my own poverty by the rod of his indignation.

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

1 Aleph. I am the man that see my poverty by the rod of his indignation.

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Lamentations 3:1
12 Tagairtí Cros  

Have pity on me, have pity on me, O you my friends, for the hand of God has touched me!


My days are like an evening shadow; I wither away like grass.


You who have made me see many troubles and calamities will revive me again; from the depths of the earth you will bring me up again.


Your wrath lies heavy upon me, and you overwhelm me with all your waves. Selah


He was despised and rejected by others; a man of suffering and acquainted with infirmity; and as one from whom others hide their faces he was despised, and we held him of no account.


So they took Jeremiah and threw him into the cistern of Malchiah, the king's son, which was in the court of the guard, letting Jeremiah down by ropes. Now there was no water in the cistern, but only mud, and Jeremiah sank in the mud.


the men, the women, the children, the princesses, and everyone whom Nebuzaradan the captain of the guard had left with Gedaliah son of Ahikam son of Shaphan; also the prophet Jeremiah and Baruch son of Neriah.


For the hurt of my poor people I am hurt, I mourn, and dismay has taken hold of me.


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