Lamentations 3:13

ה (He)

3:13 He shot his arrows

into my heart.

Lamentations 3:33

3:33 For he is not predisposed to afflict

or to grieve people.

Lamentations 4:2

ב (Bet)

4:2 The precious sons of Zion

were worth their weight in gold –

Alas! – but now they are treated like broken clay pots,

made by a potter.

Lamentations 1:16

ע (Ayin)

1:16 I weep because of these things;

my eyes flow with tears.

For there is no one in sight who can comfort me

or encourage me.

My children are desolated

because an enemy has prevailed.