i am the man
who has seen
affliction
under the rod of
his wrath;
he has driven and
brought me
into
d a r k n e s s
without
any light;
surely against me
he turns his
hand
again and again
the whole day
long.
He has made my flesh
and my skin
waste away;
he has broken my
bones;
he has besieged and enveloped me
with bitterness and
tribulation;
he has made me dwell
in darkness
like the dead of
long ago.
He has walled me
about so that i
cannot escape;
he has made my chains
heavy;
though i call and cry for help,
he shuts out my prayer;
he has blocked my way
with stones;
he has made my paths
crooked.
He is a bear
lying in wait for me,
a lion in
hiding;
he turned aside my steps
and tore me
to pieces;
he has made me desolate;
he bent his bow and set me
as a target for his arrow.
He drove into my
kidneys
the arrows of his
quiver;
i have become a laughingstock of
all peoples,
the object of their taunts
all day long.
He has filled me with bitterness;
he has sated me with
wormwood.
He has made my teeth
grind on the
gravel,
and made me cower
in ashes;
my soul is bereft of
peace;
i have forgotten what
happiness is;
so i say,
"My endurance has
perished;
so has my hope from the
Lord."
Remember my affliction and
my wanderings,
the wormwood and the gall!
My soul continually
remembers it
and is bowed down
within me.
But this i call to mind,
and therefore
i have hope:
The steadfast love of the Lord
never ceases;
his mercies never come to an end;
they are new every morning;
great is your faithfulness.
The Lord is my portion,
says my soul.
therefore i will hope in Him.
The Lord is good to
those who wait
for Him,
to the soul who
seeks Him.
it is good that one
should wait quietly
for the salvation
of the Lord.
it is good for a man
that he bear
the yoke in his youth.
Let him sit alone
in silence
when it is laid on him;
let him put his mouth
in the dust-
there may yet be hope..
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my eyes flow with rivers
of tears
because of the destruction
of the daughter of
my people.
my eyes will flow without
ceasing,
without respite,
until the Lord from heaven
looks down and sees;
my eyes cause me grief
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i called your name , o Lord,
from the
depths of the pit;
you heard my plea ,
do not close your ear
to my cry for help!
You came near when i called on you;
you said,
do not fear!
You have taken up my cause
O Lord;
you have redeemed
my life.
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