Lamentations 3
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I am the man who has lived through affliction beneath the rod of his anger. He has led me away and made me walk in darkness, not in light. Yes, it is me he strikes with his hand, time after time, all day long.
He has worn out my flesh and skin and shattered my bones. He has built siege walls against me and closed me in with bitter poison and hardship. He has made me live in dark places like those who died long ago.
He has hemmed me in, and I cannot get out; he has weighed me down with chains. Even when I shout and plead for help, he keeps my prayer out. He has walled off my road with cut stone; he has made my paths twist.
To me he is like a bear waiting in ambush, like a lion crouching in hiding. He dragged me off the road and tore me to pieces; he has left me devastated. He has drawn his bow and set me up as a target for arrows.
He has driven deep into my inner being the arrows from his quiver. I have become a joke to all my people, the song they mock me with all day long. He has fed me full of bitter things and made me drink wormwood until I could take no more.
He has made me break my teeth on gravel; he has trampled me down in the ashes. My soul has been cut off from peace; I have forgotten what good is. So I said, “My strength is gone, and so is all I hoped for from the LORD.”
Remember how I am afflicted and homeless, the wormwood and the bitter poison. My soul keeps remembering it and is bowed low within me. Yet I bring this back to mind, and because of it I will wait in hope:
It is by the LORD’s loyal love that we have not been wiped out, for his mercies have not failed. They are new each morning; how great is your faithfulness! “The LORD is my portion,” I tell myself, “and so I will wait for him in hope.”
The LORD is good to all who wait in hope for him, to anyone who seeks him. It is good to wait in silence for the LORD’s salvation. A man does well to take up a yoke while he is still young.
Let him sit by himself and keep silent when he has laid it on him. Let him lie with his face in the dust; there may still be hope for him. Let him offer his cheek to the one who strikes him and take his fill of insults.
For the Lord does not cast people off for all time. Though he brings grief, he will show compassion, so great is his loyal love. For he does not bring affliction willingly or grief to human beings. When all the prisoners in the land are crushed underfoot, when anyone is denied justice in the presence of the Most High, when someone is cheated in a lawsuit— the Lord does not approve.
Who can speak and make it happen if the Lord has not ordered it? Do not disaster and good alike come out of the mouth of the Most High? Why should any living person complain, anyone punished for their sins?
Let us look hard at the way we live and test it, and turn back to the LORD. Let us lift up our hearts as well as our hands to God in heaven. We have sinned and rebelled, and you have not forgiven.
You have clothed yourself in anger and chased us down; you have killed and not spared. You have hidden yourself behind a cloud that no prayer can pass through. You have turned us into filth and rubbish among the peoples.
Our enemies, every one of them, have opened their mouths wide against us. Panic and the pit have overtaken us, ruin and collapse. Streams of tears flow down from my eyes over the destruction of my dear people.
My eyes pour out tears and do not stop; they get no rest, until the LORD looks down and sees from heaven. What my eyes see brings grief to my soul because of all the women of my city.
People who had no reason to be my enemies hunted me down like a bird. They thrust me into the pit to end my life and cast a stone over me. The waters rose over my head, and I said, “I am cut off!”
I called on your name, LORD, from the bottom of the pit. You heard my voice: “Do not shut your ears to my plea for relief, to my cry for help!” On the day I called to you, you came close and said, “Do not be afraid!”
Lord, you have argued my case for me and redeemed my life. LORD, you have seen how I have been wronged; give judgment in my case! You have seen all their spite, all their schemes against me.
You have heard their insults, LORD, all their schemes against me, what my attackers say, and how they whisper against me all day long. Look at them, whether they sit or rise: I am the song they mock me with.
Pay them back, LORD, as they deserve, for what their hands have done. Give them a veiled and hardened heart; let your curse be on them! Chase them down in anger and destroy them from beneath the heavens of the LORD.
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- Lamentations 3:22-23 — Even amid ruin, the writer remembers that God's love and compassion never run out — they come fresh every morning, because God is faithful.
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