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cervicibus minabamur lassis non dabatur requies

Our necks are under persecution: we labor, and have no rest.

Our necks are under persecution: we labor, and have no rest.

Our necks are under persecution: we labour, and have no rest.

Our necks are under persecution: we labour, and have no rest.

They pursue at our heels; We labor and have no rest.

Our necks are under persecution; we labor and have no rest.

Our pursuers are upon our necks: We are weary, and have no rest.

Our pursuers are on our necks: we are weary, we have no rest.

We were dragged by the necks, we were weary and no rest was given us.

Our pursuers are upon our necks: we are weary, and have no rest.

Our pursuers are at our necks; we are weary; we are given no rest.

[Our enemies] are breathing down our necks. We are worn out [and] not permitted to rest.

We are closely pursued; we are tired, and no one offers us rest.

Our pursuers breathe down our necks; we are weary, but there is no rest for us.

We are pursued--they are breathing down our necks; we are weary and have no rest.

Our pursuers are at our necks; We are worn out, there is no rest for us.

Those who pursue us are at our heels; we are weary and find no rest.

Those who pursue us are at our heels; we are exhausted but are given no rest.

Our necks are under persecution: we labor, and have no rest.

Our pursuers are on our necks: We are weary, and have no rest.

Our enemies cause us to work like animals. But the work is too difficult and they will not let us rest.

For our neck we have been pursued, We have laboured -- there hath been no rest for us.

Those who come after us are at our necks. We are tired and cannot rest.

Those pursuing us breathe down the backs of our heavily-yoked necks, driving us relentlessly. Like overworked oxen, we are exhausted and without rest.

We bow our necks beneath the victors’ feet; unending work is now our lot.

On our necks is the yoke of those who persecute us; although we are exhausted, we are afforded no rest.

Our pursuers are at our necks; We are worn out; there is no rest for us.

Our necks are under persecution; we are become tired and have no rest.

We are closely pursued; we are tired, and no one offers us rest.

Our pursuers are upon our necks [like a yoke]; we are weary and are allowed no rest.

Those who chase after us want to catch us by the neck. We are tired and find no rest.

“Remember, God, all we’ve been through. Study our plight, the black mark we’ve made in history. Our precious land has been given to outsiders, our homes to strangers. Orphans we are, not a father in sight, and our mothers no better than widows. We have to pay to drink our own water. Even our firewood comes at a price. We’re nothing but slaves, bullied and bowed, worn out and without any rest. We sold ourselves to Assyria and Egypt just to get something to eat. Our parents sinned and are no more, and now we’re paying for the wrongs they did. Slaves rule over us; there’s no escape from their grip. We risk our lives to gather food in the bandit-infested desert. Our skin has turned black as an oven, dried out like old leather from the famine. Our wives were raped in the streets in Zion, and our virgins in the cities of Judah. They hanged our princes by their hands, dishonored our elders. Strapping young men were put to women’s work, mere boys forced to do men’s work. The city gate is empty of wise elders. Music from the young is heard no more. All the joy is gone from our hearts. Our dances have turned into dirges. The crown of glory has toppled from our head. Woe! Woe! Would that we’d never sinned! Because of all this we’re heartsick; we can’t see through the tears. On Mount Zion, wrecked and ruined, jackals pace and prowl. And yet, God, you’re sovereign still, your throne intact and eternal. So why do you keep forgetting us? Why dump us and leave us like this? Bring us back to you, God—we’re ready to come back. Give us a fresh start. As it is, you’ve cruelly disowned us. You’ve been so very angry with us.”

Our pursuers are at our throat. We are exhausted. We are given no rest.

With a yoke on our necks we are hard driven; we are weary, we are given no rest.

Driven hard like donkeys or camels, we are tired, but are allowed no rest.

We were driven by our heads, and rest was not given to faint men. (The yoke is upon our necks, and rest is not given to the weary.)

We are terribly mistreated; we are worn out and can find no rest.

With a yoke on our necks we are hard driven; we are weary, we are given no rest.

With a yoke on our necks we are hard driven; we are weary; we are given no rest.

With a yoke on our necks we are hard driven; we are weary, we are given no rest.

Our hunters have been at our necks; we are worn out, but have no rest.

Our pursuers are at our necks; We are worn out, there is no rest for us.

Our pursuers are at our necks; we are weary; we are given no rest.

With a yoke on our necks, we are driven; we are worn out, but allowed no rest.

Our pursuers are at our necks; We are worn out, we are given no rest.

·Those who chase after us want to catch us [L We are pursued] by the neck. We are ·tired [exhausted] and find no rest.

Our pursuers are at our necks. We are weary and have no rest.

With a yoke on our necks we are hard driven; we are weary, we are given no rest.

Those who chase us are right behind us. We’re tired and can’t get any rest.

Our necks are under persecution: we labour, and have no rest.

The yoke is on our necks; we are persecuted; we toil to exhaustion but are given no rest.

With a yoke on our necks we are hard driven; we are weary, we are given no rest.

Our necks are under persecution; we are weary, and have no rest.

Our enemies are breathing down our necks. We are worn out and not permitted to rest.

Our pursuers are at our necks; we labor and have no rest.

We are forced to wear a yoke on our necks. We get tired, and we have no rest.

They work us hard as if we were animals with a yoke on our necks. We get tired and have no rest.

We are driven on our necks; we are weary, there is no rest for us.

Those who pursue us are at our heels; we are weary and find no rest.