Lamentations 4:20
The breath of our nostrils -- the anointed of Jehovah, Hath been captured in their pits, of whom we said: `In his shadow we do live among nations.'
The breath of our nostrils -- the anointed of Jehovah, Hath been captured in their pits, of whom we said: `In his shadow we do live among nations.'
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17While we exist -- consumed are our eyes for our vain help, In our watch-tower we have watched for a nation `that' saveth not.
18They have hunted our steps from going in our broad-places, Near hath been our end, fulfilled our days, For come hath our end.
19Swifter have been our pursuers, Than the eagles of the heavens, On the mountains they have burned `after' us, In the wilderness they have laid wait for us.
19But Thou hast smitten us in a place of dragons, And dost cover us over with death-shade.
12We swallow them as Sheol -- alive, And whole -- as those going down `to' the pit,
28And His breath `is' as an overflowing stream, Unto the neck it divideth, To sift nations with a sieve of vanity, And a bridle causing to err, `Is' on the jaws of the peoples.
3For an enemy hath pursued my soul, He hath bruised to the earth my life, He hath caused me to dwell in dark places, As the dead of old.
4Till when doth the earth mourn, And the herb of the whole field wither? For the wickedness of those dwelling in it, Consumed have been beast and fowl, Because they said, `He doth not see our latter end.'
4We have been a reproach to our neighbours, A scorn and a derision to our surrounders.
23Stir up -- why dost Thou sleep, O Lord? Awake, cast us not off for ever.
24Why Thy face hidest Thou? Thou forgettest our afflictions and our oppression,
25For bowed to the dust hath our soul, Cleaved to the earth hath our belly.
19And -- thou hast been cast out of thy grave, As an abominable branch, raiment of the slain, Thrust through ones of the sword, Going down unto the sons of the pit, As a carcase trodden down.
19And I `am' as a trained lamb brought to slaughter, And I have not known That against me they have devised devices: We destroy the tree with its food, and cut him off From the land of the living, And his name is not remembered again.
3Wherefore have we been reckoned as cattle? We have been defiled in your eyes!
8And set against it do nations Round about from the provinces. And they spread out for it their net, In their pit it hath been caught.
45Offscouring and refuse Thou dost make us In the midst of the peoples.
5An enemy pursueth my soul, and overtaketh, And treadeth down to the earth my life, And my honour placeth in the dust. Selah.
7As one tilling and ripping up in the land, Have our bones been scattered at the command of Saul.
17Also they with him have gone down to sheol, Unto the pierced of the sword, And -- his arm -- they dwelt in his shade in the midst of nations.
3For all the while my breath `is' in me, And the spirit of God in my nostrils.
22Cease for you from man, Whose breath `is' in his nostrils, For -- in what is he esteemed?
3Then alive they had swallowed us up, In the burning of their anger against us,
11`Our steps now have compassed `him';' Their eyes they set to turn aside in the land.
51Wherewith Thine enemies reproached, O Jehovah, Wherewith they have reproached The steps of Thine anointed.
6Blessed `is' Jehovah who hath not given us, A prey to their teeth.
7Our soul as a bird hath escaped from a snare of fowlers, The snare was broken, and we have escaped.
15Dried up as an earthen vessel is my power, And my tongue is cleaving to my jaws.
2And he maketh my mouth as a sharp sword, In the shadow of His hand He hath hid me, And He maketh me for a clear arrow, In His quiver He hath hid me.
1My spirit hath been destroyed, My days extinguished -- graves `are' for me.
5For our neck we have been pursued, We have laboured -- there hath been no rest for us.
13From above He hath sent fire into my bone, And it subdueth it, He hath spread a net for my feet, He hath turned me backward, He hath made me desolate -- all the day sick.
10For I have heard the evil report of many, Fear `is' round about: `Declare, and we declare it,' All mine allies are watching `for' my halting, `Perhaps he is enticed, and we prevail over him, And we take our vengeance out of him.'
20`Surely our substance hath not been cut off, And their excellency hath fire consumed.'
14Thou hast pierced with his staves the head of his leaders, They are tempestuous to scatter me, Their exultation `is' as to consume the poor in secret.
14Hastened hath a wanderer to be loosed, And he doth not die at the pit, And his bread is not lacking.
4Greatly hath our soul been filled With the scorning of the easy ones, With the contempt of the arrogant!
13Thou makest us a reproach to our neighbours, A scorn and a reproach to our surrounders.
14Thou makest us a simile among nations, A shaking of the head among peoples.
17For this hath our heart been sick, For these have our eyes been dim.
5Wo to me, for I have inhabited Mesech, I have dwelt with tents of Kedar.
26For they have pursued him Thou hast smitten, And recount of the pain of Thy pierced ones.
47Fear and a snare hath been for us, Desolation and destruction.
17Between the porch and the altar weep let the priests, ministrants of Jehovah, And let them say: `Have pity, O Jehovah, on Thy people, And give not Thy inheritance to reproach, To the ruling over them of nations, Why do they say among peoples, Where `is' their God?'
15Because ye have said: `We have made a covenant with death, And with Sheol we have made a provision, An overflowing scourge, when it passeth over, Doth not meet us, Though we have made a lie our refuge, And in falsehood have been hidden.'
15for sojourners we `are' before Thee, and settlers, like all our fathers; as a shadow `are' our days on the land, and there is none abiding.
11We make a noise as bears -- all of us, And as doves we coo sorely; We wait for judgment, and there is none, For salvation -- it hath been far from us.
21Joy and rejoice, O daughter of Edom, Dwelling in the land of Uz, Even unto thee pass over doth a cup, Thou art drunk, and makest thyself naked.
9From the breath of God they perish, And from the spirit of His anger consumed.
22And draw near to the pit doth his soul, And his life to those causing death.