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Lamentations 3.49-50 ~ Intermission

Mine eye trickleth down, My sorrow grows, And ceaseth not. Without any intermission, The enemy roars, The doubts soar, Till the Lord look down. And behold from heaven My help comes.

Lamentations 3.48 ~ Tears

Mine eye runneth down with rivers of water, Put each drop in your bottle, Before they wash me away. And, please write them in your book, Before I forget my lesson. For the destruction of the daughter of my people Has caused me to cry to you. I shouldn’t be a stranger to my knees;Continue reading “Lamentations 3.48 ~ Tears”

Lamentations 3.47 ~ The Snare

Fear and a snare is come upon us, Afraid of what comes after this The judgment of God. Snared by the very works of my hands Trapped by the very words of my heart. Desolation and destruction. I deserve both!

Lamentations 3.46 ~ Mocking

All our enemies have opened their mouths against us. But that’s Okay. There’s nothing in us to be desired, So they’re right, justified to speak. Just like Shimei, the Lord has called them To point out hypocricy.