Job 23:16
For God hath made my heart faint, And the Almighty hath terrified me;
For God hath made my heart faint, And the Almighty hath terrified me;
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14For he performeth that which is appointed for me: And many such things are with him.
15Therefore am I terrified at his presence; When I consider, I am afraid of him.
23For calamity from God is a terror to me, And by reason of his majesty I can do nothing.
17Because I was not cut off before the darkness, Neither did he cover the thick darkness from my face.
4My heart fluttereth, horror hath affrighted me; the twilight that I desired hath been turned into trembling unto me.
4My heart is sore pained within me: And the terrors of death are fallen upon me.
5Fearfulness and trembling are come upon me, And horror hath overwhelmed me.
1Yea, at this my heart trembleth, And is moved out of its place.
4Therefore is my spirit overwhelmed within me; My heart within me is desolate.
14Fear came upon me, and trembling, Which made all my bones to shake.
15Then a spirit passed before my face; The hair of my flesh stood up.
6Even when I remember I am troubled, And horror taketh hold on my flesh.
25For the thing which I fear cometh upon me, And that which I am afraid of cometh unto me.
26I am not at ease, neither am I quiet, neither have I rest; But trouble cometh.
24Distress and anguish make him afraid; They prevail against him, as a king ready to the battle.
7But now he hath made me weary: Thou hast made desolate all my company.
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.
21For my soul was grieved, And I was pricked in my heart:
11God delivereth me to the ungodly, And casteth me into the hands of the wicked.
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.
14Then thou scarest me with dreams, And terrifiest me through visions:
34Let him take his rod away from me, And let not his terror make me afraid:
11He hath turned aside my ways, and pulled me in pieces; he hath made me desolate.
18Oh that I could comfort myself against sorrow! my heart is faint within me.
15Terrors are turned upon me; They chase mine honor as the wind; And my welfare is passed away as a cloud.
16And now my soul is poured out within me; Days of affliction have taken hold upon me.
2As God liveth, who hath taken away my right, And the Almighty, who hath vexed my soul:
3I remember God, and am disquieted: I complain, and my spirit is overwhelmed. {{Selah
4Thou holdest mine eyes watching: I am so troubled that I cannot speak.
21Withdraw thy hand far from me; And let not thy terror make me afraid.
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.
6Would he contend with me in the greatness of his power? Nay; but he would give heed unto me.
8I am faint and sore bruised: I have groaned by reason of the disquietness of my heart.
13Is it not that I have no help in me, And that wisdom is driven quite from me?
21Have pity upon me, have pity upon me, O ye my friends; For the hand of God hath touched me.
28I am afraid of all my sorrows, I know that thou wilt not hold me innocent.
20Behold, O Jehovah; for I am in distress; my heart is troubled; My heart is turned within me; for I have grievously rebelled: Abroad the sword bereaveth, at home there is as death.
16I heard, and my body trembled, My lips quivered at the voice; Rottenness entereth into my bones, and I tremble in my place; Because I must wait quietly for the day of trouble, For the coming up of the people that invadeth us.
7Behold, my terror shall not make thee afraid, Neither shall my pressure be heavy upon thee.
18He will not suffer me to take my breath, But filleth me with bitterness.
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.
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;
23He weakened my strength in the way; He shortened my days.
4As for me, is my complaint to man? And why should I not be impatient?
8He hath walled up my way that I cannot pass, And hath set darkness in my paths.
17The troubles of my heart are enlarged: Oh bring thou me out of my distresses.
9He hath walled up my ways with hewn stone; he hath made my paths crooked.
27My heart is troubled, and resteth not; Days of affliction are come upon me.