Job 19:23

American Standard Version (1901)

Oh that my words were now written! Oh that they were inscribed in a book!

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Referenced Verses

  • Isa 30:8 : 8 Now go, write it before them on a tablet, and inscribe it in a book, that it may be for the time to come for ever and ever.
  • Job 31:35 : 35 Oh that I had one to hear me! (Lo, here is my signature, let the Almighty answer me); And [that I had] the indictment which mine adversary hath written!
  • Isa 8:1 : 1 And Jehovah said unto me, Take thee a great tablet, and write upon it with the pen of a man, For Maher-shalal-hash-baz;

Similar Verses (AI)

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  • 24That with an iron pen and lead They were graven in the rock for ever!

  • Job 31:35-36
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    76%

    35Oh that I had one to hear me! (Lo, here is my signature, let the Almighty answer me); And [that I had] the indictment which mine adversary hath written!

    36Surely I would carry it upon my shoulder; I would bind it unto me as a crown:

  • Job 6:8-10
    3 verses
    76%

    8Oh that I might have my request; And that God would grant [me] the thing that I long for!

    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.

  • Job 23:2-5
    4 verses
    74%

    2Even to-day is my complaint rebellious: My stroke is heavier than my groaning.

    3Oh that I knew where I might find him! That I might come even to his seat!

    4I would set my cause in order before him, And fill my mouth with arguments.

    5I would know the words which he would answer me, And understand what he would say unto me.

  • Job 19:21-22
    2 verses
    74%

    21Have pity upon me, have pity upon me, O ye my friends; For the hand of God hath touched me.

    22Why do ye persecute me as God, And are not satisfied with my flesh?

  • Job 6:2-3
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    2Oh that my vexation were but weighed, And all my calamity laid in the balances!

    3For now it would be heavier than the sand of the seas: Therefore have my words been rash.

  • 5Oh that my ways were established To observe thy statutes!

  • 2Oh that I were as in the months of old, As in the days when God watched over me;

  • 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!

  • 8Now go, write it before them on a tablet, and inscribe it in a book, that it may be for the time to come for ever and ever.

  • 1Oh that my head were waters, and mine eyes a fountain of tears, that I might weep day and night for the slain of the daughter of my people!

  • Lam 1:21-22
    2 verses
    70%

    21They have heard that I sigh; there is none to comfort me; all mine enemies have heard of my trouble; they are glad that thou hast done it: Thou wilt bring the day that thou hast proclaimed, and they shall be like unto me.

    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.

  • 2How long will ye vex my soul, And break me in pieces with words?

  • 5But oh that God would speak, And open his lips against thee,

  • Job 16:19-20
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    19Even now, behold, my witness is in heaven, And he that voucheth for me is on high.

    20My friends scoff at me: [But] mine eye poureth out tears unto God,

  • 36Would that Job were tried unto the end, Because of his answering like wicked men.

  • 15My strength is dried up like a potsherd; And my tongue cleaveth to my jaws; And thou hast brought me into the dust of death.

  • 19He hath cast me into the mire, And I am become like dust and ashes.

  • 9And if I say, I will not make mention of him, nor speak any more in his name, then there is in my heart as it were a burning fire shut up in my bones, and I am weary with forbearing, and I cannot [contain] .

  • 9He hath walled up my ways with hewn stone; he hath made my paths crooked.

  • 15Behold, they say unto me, Where is the word of Jehovah? let it come now.

  • 21For my soul was grieved, And I was pricked in my heart:

  • Ps 38:16-17
    2 verses
    69%

    16For I said, Lest they rejoice over me: When my foot slippeth, they magnify themselves against me.

    17For I am ready to fall, And my sorrow is continually before me.

  • 2Thus speaketh Jehovah, the God of Israel, saying, Write thee all the words that I have spoken unto thee in a book.

  • 9Lord, all my desire is before thee; And my groaning is not hid from thee.

  • 18Oh that I could comfort myself against sorrow! my heart is faint within me.

  • 22As for me, I said in my haste, I am cut off from before thine eyes: Nevertheless thou heardest the voice of my supplications When I cried unto thee.

  • 11He putteth my feet in the stocks, He marketh all my paths.

  • 7There the upright might reason with him; So should I be delivered for ever from my judge.

  • 26For thou writest bitter things against me, And makest me to inherit the iniquities of my youth:

  • 19But I was like a gentle lamb that is led to the slaughter; and I knew not that they had devised devices against me, [saying], Let us destroy the tree with the fruit thereof, and let us cut him off from the land of the living, that his name may be no more remembered.

  • 24For my sighing cometh before I eat, And my groanings are poured out like water.

  • 19But be not thou far off, O Jehovah: O thou my succor, haste thee to help me.

  • 17I may count all my bones; They look and stare upon me.

  • 20Are not my days few? cease then, And let me alone, that I may take comfort a little,

  • 1[For the Chief Musician; set to Shoshannim. [A Psalm] of the sons of Korah. Maschil. A Song of loves]. My heart overfloweth with a goodly matter; I speak the things which I have made touching the king: My tongue is the pen of a ready writer.

  • 22Then let my shoulder fall from the shoulder-blade, And mine arm be broken from the bone.

  • 28If ye say, How we will persecute him! And that the root of the matter is found in me;

  • 10Remove thy stroke away from me: I am consumed by the blow of thy hand.