Lamentations 3:9
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He has barred my ways with cut stones; He has made my paths crooked.
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The Suffering and the Consolation of the Gospel 1 I am the man that have seen affliction by the rod of His wrath. 2 Me hat He led, and brought [through] darkness, and not light. 3 Only against me He repeatedly turneth His hand all the day. 4 He has wasted away my flesh and my skin; He hath broken my bones. 5 He buildeth up round about me poison and toil. 6 He maketh me sit down in dark places, like those for ever dead. 7 He hath hedged me about, so that I cannot get out; He hath made heavy my chain. 8 Moreover, when I cry and shout, He obstructeth my prayer. 9 He hath walled round my ways with hewn stone, He hath subverted my paths. 10 He is to me [like] a bear lying in wait, a lion in secret places. 11 He removeth my ways, and teareth me in pieces; He maketh me desolate. 12 He bendeth His bow, and setteth me up as the mark for the arrow. 13 He causeth the sons of His quiver to go into my reins. 14 I am become a derision to all my people, their [subject of] satire all the day. 15 He filleth me with bitterness, maketh me drink wormwood. 16 And He grindeth my teeth on gravel, He covereth me with ashes. 17 And my soul hath become despised by prosperity; I have forgotten [what] good [is]. 18 And I said, My vital power is gone, and my hope from Jahveh. 19 Remember my misery and my persecution, wormwood and poison. 20 My soul remembereth [them] indeed, and sinketh down in me. 21 This I bring back to my mind, therefore have I hope. 22 [It is a sign of] the mercies of Jahveh that we are not consumed, for His compassions fail not; 23 [They are] new every morning: great is Thy faithfulness. 24 Jahveh [is] my portion, saith my soul; therefore I hope in Him. 25 Jahveh is good unto those who wait for Him, to a soul [that] seeketh Him. 26 It is good that [one] should wait, and that i…
Open source ↗The scope of this chapter is the same with that of the two foregoing chapters, but the composition is somewhat different; that was in long verse, this is in short, another kind of metre; that was in single alphabets, this is in a treble one. Here is, I. A sad complaint of God's displeasure and the fruits of it (v. 1-20). II. Words of comfort to God's people when they are in trouble and distress (v. 21-36). III. Duty prescribed in this afflicted state (Lam 3:37-41). IV. The complaint renewed (Lam 3:42-54). V. Encouragement taken to hope in God, and continue waiting for his salvation, with an appeal to his justice against the persecutors of the church (Lam 3:55-66). Some make all this to be spoken by the prophet himself when he was imprisoned and persecuted; but it seems rather to be spoken in the person of the church now in captivity and in a manner desolate, and in the desolations of which the prophet did in a particular manner interest himself. But the complaints here are somewhat more general than those in the foregoing chapter, being accommodated to the case as well of particular persons as of the public, and intended for the use of the closet rather than of the solemn assembly. Some think Jeremiah makes these complaints, not only as an intercessor for Israel, but as a type of Christ, who was thought by some to be Jeremiah the weeping prophet, because he was much in tears (Mat 16:14) and to him many of the passages here may be applied.
Open source ↗3:9 blocked my way . . . made my road crooked: Sin causes confusion and cuts a person or a community off from a happy future. Innocent people know the future as a straight path that is easy to follow (Prov 21:8). Isaiah imagined God’s activities as a procession on a straight road that his worshipers would prepare (Isa 40:3).
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Why, O LORD, do You make us stray from Your ways and harden our hearts from fearing You? Return, for the sake of Your servants, the tribes of Your heritage.
His breath is like a rushing torrent that rises to the neck. He comes to sift the nations in a sieve of destruction; He bridles the jaws of the peoples to lead them astray.
Therefore, behold, I will hedge up her path with thorns; I will enclose her with a wall, so she cannot find her way.
He forced me off my path and tore me to pieces; He left me without help.