Thematic Bible




Thematic Bible



You've locked my feet in stocks; you watch all my steps; You've limited where I can walk.

All of a sudden he follows her like an ox fit for slaughter or like a fool fit for a trap

The next day, Pashhur released Jeremiah from the stocks, and Jeremiah told him, "The LORD has not named you Pashhur, but rather Magor-missabib.

The LORD made you a priest instead of Jehoiada the priest to serve in the LORD's Temple as an official against every crazy prophet, and to put him in stocks and restraints.

Having received these orders, he put them into the inner cell and fastened their feet in leg irons.


You've locked my feet in stocks; you watch all my steps; You've limited where I can walk.

Having received these orders, he put them into the inner cell and fastened their feet in leg irons.


You've locked my feet in stocks; you watch all my steps; You've limited where I can walk.

He blocked my path, so I cannot pass; and he turned out the lights on my pathways.


You've locked my feet in stocks; you watch all my steps; You've limited where I can walk.

He blocked my path, so I cannot pass; and he turned out the lights on my pathways.


But I want to talk to the Almighty; and I'm determined to argue my case before God."

Pay attention to what I have to say and listen to my testimony with your own ears." "Look, now! I've prepared my case for court. I know that I'm going to win. Who can oppose me? If they do, I'll be silent and die. read more.
Grant me only two things as you deal with me; then I won't hide from you. Withdraw your hand far from me and keep me from being petrified with terror. Then call and I'll answer, or let me speak and then you reply to me!" "How many of my iniquities and sins have you counted? Show me my transgression and sin. Why do you hide your face and regard me as your enemy? Are you a god who would make a leaf tremble or who would prosecute a dry straw? You've accused me of bitter things; you've caused me to reap the sins of my youth. You've locked my feet in stocks; you watch all my steps; You've limited where I can walk. So I'm a man who wears out like something rotten, like a garment that has become moth-eaten."


You've locked my feet in stocks; you watch all my steps; You've limited where I can walk.

All of a sudden he follows her like an ox fit for slaughter or like a fool fit for a trap

He has bound my feet in shackles, and keeps watching everything I do.'"