Job 16:18
O earth, cover not thou my blood, And let my cry have no [resting] -place.
O earth, cover not thou my blood, And let my cry have no [resting] -place.
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15I have sewed sackcloth upon my skin, And have laid my horn in the dust.
16My face is red with weeping, And on my eyelids is the shadow of death;
17Although there is no violence in my hands, And my prayer is pure.
19Even now, behold, my witness is in heaven, And he that voucheth for me is on high.
10And he said, What hast thou done? the voice of thy brother's blood crieth unto me from the ground.
11And now cursed art thou from the ground, which hath opened its mouth to receive thy brother's blood from thy hand;
8I cried to thee, O Jehovah; And unto Jehovah I made supplication:
9What profit is there in my blood, when I go down to the pit? Shall the dust praise thee? shall it declare thy truth?
12Hear my prayer, O Jehovah, and give ear unto my cry; Hold not thy peace at my tears: For I am a stranger with thee, A sojourner, as all my fathers were.
56Thou heardest my voice; hide not thine ear at my breathing, at my cry.
1[A Prayer of the afflicted, when he is overwhelmed, and poureth out his complaint before Jehovah]. Hear my prayer, O Jehovah, And let my cry come unto thee.
7Behold, I cry out of wrong, but I am not heard: I cry for help, but there is no justice.
7For her blood is in the midst of her; she set it upon the bare rock; she poured it not upon the ground, to cover it with dust.
8That it may cause wrath to come up to take vengeance, I have set her blood upon the bare rock, that it should not be covered.
38If my land crieth out against me, And the furrows thereof weep together;
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!
10and they cried with a great voice, saying, How long, O Master, the holy and true, dost thou not judge and avenge our blood on them that dwell on the earth?
17A man that is laden with the blood of any person Shall flee unto the pit; Let no man stay him.
9Gather not my soul with sinners, Nor my life with men of blood;
1[[ A Psalm] of David]. Unto thee, O Jehovah, will I call: My rock, be not thou deaf unto me; Lest, if thou be silent unto me, I become like them that go down into the pit.
21For, behold, Jehovah cometh forth out of his place to punish the inhabitants of the earth for their iniquity: the earth also shall disclose her blood, and shall no more cover her slain.
24Judge me, O Jehovah my God, according to thy righteousness; And let them not rejoice over me.
1[For the Chief Musician; on a stringed instrument. [A Psalm] of David]. Hear my cry, O God; Attend unto my prayer.
22Let a cry be heard from their houses, when thou shalt bring a troop suddenly upon them; for they have digged a pit to take me, and hid snares for my feet.
23Yet, Jehovah, thou knowest all their counsel against me to slay me; forgive not their iniquity, neither blot out their sin from thy sight; but let them be overthrown before thee; deal thou with them in the time of thine anger.
2Let my prayer enter into thy presence; Incline thine ear unto my cry.
12Jehovah judge between me and thee, and Jehovah avenge me of thee; but my hand shall not be upon thee.
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:
14Deliver me from bloodguiltiness, O God, thou God of my salvation; [And] my tongue shall sing aloud of thy righteousness.
17Let me not be put to shame, O Jehovah; For I have called upon thee: Let the wicked be put to shame, let them be silent in Sheol.
15Let not the waterflood overwhelm me, Neither let the deep shallow me up; And let not the pit shut its mouth upon me.
12For he that maketh inquisition for blood remembereth them; He forgetteth not the cry of the poor.
18Wherefore then hast thou brought me forth out of the womb? I had given up the ghost, and no eye had seen me.
21And why dost thou not pardon my transgression, and take away mine iniquity? For now shall I lie down in the dust; And thou wilt seek me diligently, but I shall not be.
2O my God, I cry in the daytime, but thou answerest not; And in the night season, and am not silent.
20I cry unto thee, and thou dost not answer me: I stand up, and thou gazest at me.
3For the enemy hath persecuted my soul; He hath smitten my life down to the ground: He hath made me to dwell in dark places, as those that have been long dead.
1[For the Chief Musician. A Psalm of David]. Hold not thy peace, O God of my praise;
5Let the enemy pursue my soul, and overtake it; Yea, let him tread my life down to the earth, And lay my glory in the dust. {{Selah
10that innocent blood be not shed in the midst of thy land, which Jehovah thy God giveth thee for an inheritance, and so blood be upon thee.
1[A Prayer of David]. Hear the right, O Jehovah, attend unto my cry; Give ear unto my prayer, that goeth not out of feigned lips.
17because he slew me not from the womb; and so my mother would have been my grave, and her womb always great.
1[For the Chief Musician; on stringed instruments. Maschil of David]. Give ear to my prayer, O God; And hide not thyself from my supplication.
22Let all their wickedness come before thee; And do unto them, as thou hast done unto me for all my transgressions: For my sighs are many, and my heart is faint.
6In my distress I called upon Jehovah, And cried unto my God: He heard my voice out of his temple, And my cry before him came into his ears.
20Now therefore, let not my blood fall to the earth away from the presence of Jehovah: for the king of Israel is come out to seek a flea, as when one doth hunt a partridge in the mountains.
17Because I was not cut off before the darkness, Neither did he cover the thick darkness from my face.
24Howbeit doth not one stretch out the hand in his fall? Or in his calamity therefore cry for help?
8Yea, when I cry, and call for help, he shutteth out my prayer.