Lamentations 2:11 Cross References - ECB

¹¹ My eyes finish off with tears; my inwards foam; my liver pours on the earth for the breech of the daughter of my people; because the infants and the sucklings languish in the broadways of the city.

⁴ And David and the people with him lift their voice and weep, until they have no more force to weep:

¹³ his archers surround me; he cleaves my reins and spares not; he pours out my bitters on the earth;

⁷ my eye is motheaten in vexation - antiquates because of all my tribulators.

¹⁴ I am poured as water and all my bones separate; my heart is as wax melted midst my inwards;

⁹ grant me charism, O Yah Veh, for I tribulate; my eye, my soul and my belly are motheaten with vexation.

³ I belabored of my calling; my throat scorches; my eyes finish off as I await my Elohim.

⁴ So I say, Look away from me: I am embittered in weeping; hasten not to sigh over me because of the ravage of the daughter of my people.

¹⁴ As a horse or a swallow, thus I chirp: I coo as a dove: my eyes languish on high: O Yah Veh, I am oppressed; be my pledge.

¹⁹ My inwards! My inwards! I writhe at the walls of my heart; my heart roars within me; I cannot hush, because you hear, O my soul, the voice of the shophar - the blast of war.

¹⁹ Behold! the voice of the shout from the daughter of my people in a land afar: Is not Yah Veh in Siyon? Is not her sovereign in her? Why vex they me with their sculptiles? And with strange vanities?

¹⁷ You, say this word to them; My eyes drip with tears night and day and they cease not: for the virgin daughter of my people is broken with a great breaking - with a mighty stroking stroke.

⁷ And now thus says Yah Veh Elohim Sabaoth Elohim of Yisra El; Why work this great evil against your souls, to cut off from you man and woman, infant and suckling from midst Yah Hudah, that in surviving, none survive;

¹⁶ I weep for these; my eye - my eye cascades with water, because the sigher to restore my soul is far from me; my sons desolate, for the enemy prevails mightily.

²⁰ See, O Yah Veh, for I tribulate; my inwards foam; my heart turns within me; in rebelling, I rebelled: outwardly the sword bereaves; as death in the house:

¹⁹ Rise! Cry out in the night, in the head of the watches; pour your heart as water at the face of Adonay; lift your palms toward him for the soul of your infants who languish for famine in the top of all the outways. ²⁰ See, O Yah Veh, and look to whom you thus exploit. Are the women to eat their fruit - infants of a palm span? - priest and the prophet slaughtered in the holies of Adonay?

⁴⁸ My eye cascades with rivulets of water for the breech of the daughter of my people: ⁴⁹ my eye flows and ceases not - without any relaxation. ⁵⁰ Until Yah Veh looks down and sees from the heavens, ⁵¹ my eye exploits my soul because of all the daughters of my city.

³ Even the monsters strip the breast; they suckle their whelps: the daughter of my people is cruel, as ostriches in the wilderness. ⁴ The tongue of the suckling adheres to his palate for thirst; the infants ask bread and no one spreads to them;

⁹ Those pierced with the sword are better than those pierced with famine; for they flow away stabbed because of the produce of the field. ¹⁰ The hands of the mercied women stew their own children; they chew them in the breech of the daughter of my people.

²⁹ For, behold, the days come in which they say, Blessed - the sterile and the wombs that never birthed and the breasts that never nippled.