Job 13:14
Wherefore should I take my flesh in my teeth, And put my life in my hand?
Wherefore should I take my flesh in my teeth, And put my life in my hand?
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15Behold, he will slay me; I have no hope: Nevertheless I will maintain my ways before him.
13Hold your peace, let me alone, that I may speak; And let come on me what will.
19Who is he that will contend with me? For then would I hold my peace and give up the ghost.
20Only do not two things unto me; Then will I not hide myself from thy face:
21Withdraw thy hand far from me; And let not thy terror make me afraid.
22Then call thou, and I will answer; Or let me speak, and answer thou me.
9Even that it would please God to crush me; That he would let loose his hand, and cut me off!
10And be it still my consolation, Yea, let me exult in pain that spareth not, That I have not denied the words of the Holy One.
11What is my strength, that I should wait? And what is mine end, that I should be patient?
15So that my soul chooseth strangling, And death rather than [these] my bones.
16I loathe [my life] ; I would not live alway: Let me alone; for my days are vanity.
20My bone cleaveth to my skin and to my flesh, And I am escaped with the skin of my teeth.
21Have pity upon me, have pity upon me, O ye my friends; For the hand of God hath touched me.
4As for me, is my complaint to man? And why should I not be impatient?
20Are not my days few? cease then, And let me alone, that I may take comfort a little,
22Then let my shoulder fall from the shoulder-blade, And mine arm be broken from the bone.
23For calamity from God is a terror to me, And by reason of his majesty I can do nothing.
11Therefore I will not refrain my mouth; I will speak in the anguish of my spirit; I will complain in the bitterness of my soul.
13Oh that thou wouldest hide me in Sheol, That thou wouldest keep me secret, until thy wrath be past, That thou wouldest appoint me a set time, and remember me!
14If a man die, shall he live [again] ? All the days of my warfare would I wait, Till my release should come.
13Is it not that I have no help in me, And that wisdom is driven quite from me?
34Let him take his rod away from me, And let not his terror make me afraid:
35Then would I speak, and not fear him; For I am not so in myself.
26And after my skin, [even] this [body], is destroyed, Then without my flesh shall I see God;
27Whom I, even I, shall see, on my side, And mine eyes shall behold, and not as a stranger. My heart is consumed within me.
1My soul is weary of my life; I will give free course to my complaint; I will speak in the bitterness of my soul.
2I will say unto God, Do not condemn me; Show me wherefore thou contendest with me.
5Far be it from me that I should justify you: Till I die I will not put away mine integrity from me.
6My righteousness I hold fast, and will not let it go: My heart shall not reproach [me] so long as I live.
13That against God thou turnest thy spirit, And lettest words go out of thy mouth?
24Wherefore hidest thou thy face, And holdest me for thine enemy?
3Surely I would speak to the Almighty, And I desire to reason with God.
10Remove thy stroke away from me: I am consumed by the blow of thy hand.
3Therefore now, O Jehovah, take, I beseech thee, my life from me; for it is better for me to die than to live.
15What shall I say? he hath both spoken unto me, and himself hath done it: I shall go softly all my years because of the bitterness of my soul.
9And he said unto me, Stand, I pray thee, beside me, and slay me; for anguish hath taken hold of me, because my life is yet whole in me.
5Or else let him take hold of my strength, that he may make peace with me; [yea], let him make peace with me.
5But put forth thy hand now, and touch his bone and his flesh, and he will renounce thee to thy face.
9He hath torn me in his wrath, and persecuted me; He hath gnashed upon me with his teeth: Mine adversary sharpeneth his eyes upon me.
7There the upright might reason with him; So should I be delivered for ever from my judge.
13I quieted [myself] until morning; as a lion, so he breaketh all my bones: From day even to night wilt thou make an end of me.
40For I lift up my hand to heaven, And say, As I live for ever,
4My flesh and my skin hath he made old; he hath broken my bones.
4For the arrows of the Almighty are within me, The poison whereof my spirit drinketh up: The terrors of God do set themselves in array against me.
12I was at ease, and he brake me asunder; Yea, he hath taken me by the neck, and dashed me to pieces: He hath also set me up for his mark.
15I have sewed sackcloth upon my skin, And have laid my horn in the dust.
2As God liveth, who hath taken away my right, And the Almighty, who hath vexed my soul:
3(For my life is yet whole in me, And the spirit of God is in my nostrils);
14How much less shall I answer him, And choose out my words [to reason] with him?
25Because he hath stretched out his hand against God, And behaveth himself proudly against the Almighty;