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Lamentations 3:7 - Y'all Version Bible

7 He has walled me about, so that I can’t go 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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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

7 Ghimel. He hath built against me round about, that I may not get out: he hath made my fetters heavy.

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Lamentations 3:7
11 Tagairtí Cros  

Hᴇ has walled up my way so that I can’t pass, and has set darkness in my paths.


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


You have taken my friends from me. You have made me an abomination to them. I am confined, and I can’t escape.


My eyes are dim from grief. I have called on you daily, YHWH. I have spread out my hands to you.


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.


Now look! I am releasing you today from the chains on your hands. If it seems good to you to come with me into Babylon, come, and I will take care of you. But if it seems bad to you to come with me into Babylon, do not come. See, all the land is before you. Where it seems good and right to you to go, go there.”


“The yoke of my transgressions is bound by his hand. They are knit together. They have come up on my neck. He made my strength fail. The Lord has delivered me into their hands, against whom I am not able to stand.


He has walled up my ways with cut stone. He has made my paths crooked.


Our pursuers are on our necks. We are weary, and have no rest.


He has confirmed his words, which he spoke against us and against our judges who judged us, by bringing on us a great evil; for under the whole sky, such has not been done as has been done to Jerusalem.


Now look, I will hedge up your way with thorns, and I will build a wall against her, that she can’t find her way.


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