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Lamentations 3:15 - New Revised Standard Version

15 He has filled me with bitterness, he has sated me with wormwood.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

15 He hath filled me with bitterness, He hath made me drunken with wormwood.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

15 He has filled me with bitterness; He has made me drink to excess and until drunken with wormwood [bitterness].

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American Standard Version (1901)

15 He hath filled me with bitterness, he hath sated me with wormwood.

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Common English Bible

15 He saturated me with grief, made me choke on bitterness.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

15 HE. He has filled me with bitterness; he has inebriated me with wormwood.

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

15 He. He hath filled me with bitterness, he hath inebriated me with wormwood.

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Lamentations 3:15
12 Tagairtí Cros  

he will not let me get my breath, but fills me with bitterness.


You have made your people suffer hard things; you have given us wine to drink that made us reel.


I am counted among those who go down to the Pit; I am like those who have no help,


Therefore thus says the Lord of hosts concerning the prophets: “I am going to make them eat wormwood, and give them poisoned water to drink; for from the prophets of Jerusalem ungodliness has spread throughout the land.”


Then you shall say to them, Thus says the Lord of hosts, the God of Israel: Drink, get drunk and vomit, fall and rise no more, because of the sword that I am sending among you.


Your ways and your doings have brought this upon you. This is your doom; how bitter it is! It has reached your very heart.”


but have stubbornly followed their own hearts and have gone after the Baals, as their ancestors taught them.


Therefore thus says the Lord of hosts, the God of Israel: I am feeding this people with wormwood, and giving them poisonous water to drink.


The thought of my affliction and my homelessness is wormwood and gall!


She said to them, “Call me no longer Naomi, call me Mara, for the Almighty has dealt bitterly with me.


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