'Making' in the Bible

He sent fire from on high, making it penetrate my bones. He stretched out a net at my feet, forcing me to turn back. He made me desolate; I'm fainting all day long.

The Lord has become like one fighting against her, sending destruction on Israel; he has sent destruction on all her great houses, making waste his strong places: increasing the grief and the sorrow of the daughter of Judah.

All your haters are opening their mouths wide against you; making hisses and whistling through their teeth, they say, We have made a meal of her: certainly this is the day we have been looking for; it has come, we have seen it.

He impeded my way with blocks of stone, making my paths uneven.

He forced me off my path, tearing me to pieces and making me desolate.

He has filled me with bitterness, making me drink wormwood.

I was making prayer to your name, O Lord, out of the lowest prison.