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Lamentations 3:1 - Y'all Version Bible

1 I am the man who has seen affliction by the rod of his 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  

“Y’all have pity on me, Y’all have pity on me, my friends, for the hand of God has touched me.


My days are like a long shadow. I have withered like grass.


You, who have shown us many and bitter troubles, you will let me live. You will bring us up again from the depths of the earth.


Your wrath lies heavily on me. You have afflicted me with all your waves. Selah.


He was despised and rejected by men, a man of suffering and acquainted with disease. He was despised as one from whom men hide their face; and we didn’t respect him.


Then they took Jeremiah and threw him into the cistern of Malchijah the king’s son, which was in the court of the guard. They let down Jeremiah with cords. In the cistern there was no water, only mud, and Jeremiah sank into the mud.


the men, the women, the children, the king’s daughters, and every person who Nebuzaradan the captain of the guard had left with Gedaliah the son of Ahikam, the son of Shaphan; and Jeremiah the prophet, and Baruch the son of Neriah.


I am broken for the brokenness of the daughter of my people. I mourn. Horror has taken hold of me.


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