1 | I am the man that hath seen affliction by the rod of his wrath. |
2 | He hath led me, and brought me into darkness, but not into light. |
3 | Surely against me is he turned; he turneth his hand against me all the day. |
4 | My flesh and my skin hath he made old; he hath broken my bones. |
5 | He hath built against me, and compassed me with gall and travail. |
6 | He hath set me in dark places, as they that be dead of old. |
7 | He hath hedged me about, that I cannot get out: he hath made my chain heavy. |
8 | Also when I cry and shout, he shutteth out my prayer. |
9 | He hath enclosed my ways with hewn stone, he hath made my paths crooked. |
10 | He was unto me as a bear lying in wait, and as a lion in secret places. |
11 | He hath turned aside my ways, and pulled me in pieces: he hath made me desolate. |
12 | He hath bent his bow, and set me as a mark for the arrow. |
13 | He hath caused the arrows of his quiver to enter into my reins. |
14 | I was a derision to all my people; and their song all the day. |
15 | He hath filled me with bitterness, he hath made me drunken with wormwood. |
16 | He hath also broken my teeth with gravel stones, he hath covered me with ashes. |
17 | And thou hast removed my soul far off from peace: I forgot prosperity. |
18 | And I said, My strength and my hope is perished from the LORD: |
19 | Remembering mine affliction and my misery, the wormwood and the gall. |
20 | My soul hath them still in remembrance, and is humbled in me. |
21 | This I recall to my mind, therefore have I hope. |
22 | It is of the LORD's mercies that we are not consumed, because his compassions fail not. |
23 | They are new every morning: great is thy faithfulness. |
24 | The LORD is my portion, saith my soul; therefore will I hope in him. |
25 | The LORD is good unto them that wait for him, to the soul that seeketh him. |
26 | It is good that a man should both hope and quietly wait for the salvation of the LORD. |
27 | It is good for a man that he bear the yoke in his youth. |
28 | He sitteth alone and keepeth silence, because he hath borne it upon him. |
29 | He putteth his mouth in the dust; if so be there may be hope. |
30 | He giveth his cheek to him that smiteth him: he is filled full with reproach. |
31 | For the Lord will not cast off forever: |
32 | But though he cause grief, yet will he have compassion according to the multitude of his mercies. |
33 | For he doth not afflict willingly nor grieve the children of men. |
34 | To crush under his feet all the prisoners of the earth, |
35 | To turn aside the right of a man before the face of the most High, |
36 | To subvert a man in his cause, the Lord approveth not. |