Lamentations 4:18

Lam 4:18 They hunt our steps, that we cannot go in our streets: our end is near, our days are fulfilled; for our end is come.

Ver. 18. They hunt our steps. ] There is an elegance in the original, as if we should say, They hunt our haunts.

That we cannot go in our streets. ] Because of their forts, from whence they shoot at us. Satan doth so much more -

“ Cui nomina mille,

Mille nocendi artes. ”

Our end is come. ] We are an undone people.