| Lamentations 3 11 |
He hath turned aside my ways, and pulled me in pieces: he hath made me desolate. |
| Psalms 143 3 |
For the enemy hath persecuted my soul; he hath smitten my life down to the ground; he hath made me to dwell in darkness, as those that have been long dead. |
| Lamentations 3 18 |
And I said, My strength and my hope is perished from the LORD: |
| Lamentations 3 16 |
He hath also broken my teeth with gravel stones, he hath covered me with ashes. |
| Job 19 9 |
He hath stripped me of my glory, and taken the crown from my head. |
| Job 30 19 |
He hath cast me into the mire, and I am become like dust and ashes. |
| Genesis 4 14 |
Behold, thou hast driven me out this day from the face of the earth; and from thy face shall I be hid; and I shall be a fugitive and a vagabond in the earth; and it shall come to pass, that every one that findeth me shall slay me. |
| Ezekiel 31 12 |
And strangers, the terrible of the nations, have cut him off, and have left him: upon the mountains and in all the valleys his branches are fallen, and his boughs are broken by all the rivers of the land; and all the people of the earth are gone down from his shadow, and have left him. |
| Job 19 8 |
He hath fenced up my way that I cannot pass, and he hath set darkness in my paths. |
| Psalms 7 2 |
Lest he tear my soul like a lion, rending it in pieces, while there is none to deliver. |
| Jeremiah 15 6 |
Thou hast forsaken me, saith the LORD, thou art gone backward: therefore will I stretch out my hand against thee, and destroy thee; I am weary with repenting. |
| Psalms 88 16 |
Thy fierce wrath goeth over me; thy terrors have cut me off. |
| Lamentations 1 13 |
From above hath he sent fire into my bones, and it prevaileth against them: he hath spread a net for my feet, he hath turned me back: he hath made me desolate and faint all the day. |
| Job 16 7 |
But now he hath made me weary: thou hast made desolate all my company. |
| Job 19 6 |
Know now that God hath overthrown me, and hath compassed me with his net. |
| Psalms 54 7 |
For he hath delivered me out of all trouble: and mine eye hath seen his desire upon mine enemies. |
| Psalms 35 8 |
Let destruction come upon him at unawares; and let his net that he hath hid catch himself: into that very destruction let him fall. |
| Job 9 17 |
For he breaketh me with a tempest, and multiplieth my wounds without cause. |
| Ezekiel 19 14 |
And fire is gone out of a rod of her branches, which hath devoured her fruit, so that she hath no strong rod to be a sceptre to rule. This is a lamentation, and shall be for a lamentation. |
| 1 Samuel 24 18 |
And thou hast shewed this day how that thou hast dealt well with me: forasmuch as when the LORD had delivered me into thine hand, thou killedst me not. |
| Lamentations 3 15 |
He hath filled me with bitterness, he hath made me drunken with wormwood. |
| Job 10 8 |
Thine hands have made me and fashioned me together round about; yet thou dost destroy me. |
| Lamentations 3 9 |
He hath inclosed my ways with hewn stone, he hath made my paths crooked. |
| Psalms 9 3 |
When mine enemies are turned back, they shall fall and perish at thy presence. |
| Job 9 12 |
Behold, he taketh away, who can hinder him? who will say unto him, What doest thou? |
| Lamentations 3 2 |
He hath led me, and brought me into darkness, but not into light. |
| Job 16 11 |
God hath delivered me to the ungodly, and turned me over into the hands of the wicked. |
| Lamentations 3 4 |
My flesh and my skin hath he made old; he hath broken my bones. |
| Job 16 14 |
He breaketh me with breach upon breach, he runneth upon me like a giant. |
| Lamentations 3 5 |
He hath builded against me, and compassed me with gall and travail. |
| Psalms 38 10 |
My heart panteth, my strength faileth me: as for the light of mine eyes, it also is gone from me. |
| Job 19 11 |
He hath also kindled his wrath against me, and he counteth me unto him as one of his enemies. |
| Psalms 43 2 |
For thou art the God of my strength: why dost thou cast me off? why go I mourning because of the oppression of the enemy? |
| Job 16 9 |
He teareth me in his wrath, who hateth me: he gnasheth upon me with his teeth; mine enemy sharpeneth his eyes upon me. |
| Job 41 9 |
Behold, the hope of him is in vain: shall not one be cast down even at the sight of him? |
| Psalms 22 15 |
My strength is dried up like a potsherd; and my tongue cleaveth to my jaws; and thou hast brought me into the dust of death. |
| Job 27 2 |
As God liveth, who hath taken away my judgment; and the Almighty, who hath vexed my soul; |
| Jeremiah 20 7 |
O LORD, thou hast deceived me, and I was deceived; thou art stronger than I, and hast prevailed: I am in derision daily, every one mocketh me. |
| Isaiah 1 30 |
For ye shall be as an oak whose leaf fadeth, and as a garden that hath no water. |
| Psalms 143 12 |
And of thy mercy cut off mine enemies, and destroy all them that afflict my soul: for I am thy servant. |
| Psalms 89 10 |
Thou hast broken Rahab in pieces, as one that is slain; thou hast scattered thine enemies with thy strong arm. |
| Psalms 55 18 |
He hath delivered my soul in peace from the battle that was against me: for there were many with me. |
| Psalms 43 5 |
Why art thou cast down, O my soul? and why art thou disquieted within me? hope in God: for I shall yet praise him, who is the health of my countenance, and my God. |
| Psalms 31 10 |
For my life is spent with grief, and my years with sighing: my strength faileth because of mine iniquity, and my bones are consumed. |
| Numbers 32 15 |
For if ye turn away from after him, he will yet again leave them in the wilderness; and ye shall destroy all this people. |
| Psalms 42 5 |
Why art thou cast down, O my soul? and why art thou disquieted in me? hope thou in God: for I shall yet praise him for the help of his countenance. |
| Lamentations 3 17 |
And thou hast removed my soul far off from peace: I forgat prosperity. |
| Job 22 9 |
Thou hast sent widows away empty, and the arms of the fatherless have been broken. |
| Job 33 10 |
Behold, he findeth occasions against me, he counteth me for his enemy, |
| Psalms 42 11 |
Why art thou cast down, O my soul? and why art thou disquieted within me? hope thou in God: for I shall yet praise him, who is the health of my countenance, and my God. |