Lamentations 3:13
“He hath caused the arrows of his quiver to enter into my reins.”
He hath turned aside my ways, and pulled me in pieces: he hath made me desolate.
He hath bent his bow, and set me as a mark for the arrow.
He hath caused the arrows of his quiver to enter into my reins.
I was a derision to all my people; and their song all the day.
He hath filled me with bitterness, he hath made me drunken with wormwood.
Cross-References
“I will heap mischiefs upon them; I will spend mine arrows upon them.”
“And the archers shot at king Josiah; and the king said to his servants, Have me away; for I am sore wounded.”
“His archers compass me round about, he cleaveth my reins asunder, and doth not spare; he poureth out my gall upon the ground.”
“Thus my heart was grieved, and I was pricked in my reins.”
“My heart is smitten, and withered like grass; so that I forget to eat my bread.”