Job 29:6
When my steps were washed with butter, And the rock poured me out streams of oil!
When my steps were washed with butter, And the rock poured me out streams of oil!
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7When I went forth to the gate unto the city, When I prepared my seat in the street,
2Oh that I were as in the months of old, As in the days when God watched over me;
3When his lamp shined upon my head, And by his light I walked through darkness;
4As I was in the ripeness of my days, When the friendship of God was upon my tent;
5When the Almighty was yet with me, And my children were about me;
24I have digged and drunk strange waters, and with the sole of my feet will I dry up all the rivers of Egypt.
37Thou hast enlarged my steps under me; And my feet have not slipped.
36Thou hast enlarged my steps under me, And my feet have not slipped.
10But he knoweth the way that I take; When he hath tried me, I shall come forth as gold.
11My foot hath held fast to his steps; His way have I kept, and turned not aside.
2But as for me, my feet were almost gone; My steps had well nigh slipped.
30If I wash myself with snow water, And make my hands never so clean;
31Yet wilt thou plunge me in the ditch, And mine own clothes shall abhor me.
25I have digged and drunk water, and with the sole of my feet will I dry up all the rivers of Egypt.
37I would declare unto him the number of my steps; As a prince would I go near unto him.
7If my step hath turned out of the way, And my heart walked after mine eyes, And if any spot hath cleaved to my hands:
11For when the ear heard [me], then it blessed me; And when the eye saw [me], it gave witness unto me:
25If I have rejoiced because my wealth was great, And because my hand had gotten much;
26If I have beheld the sun when it shined, Or the moon walking in brightness,
27And my heart hath been secretly enticed, And my mouth hath kissed my hand:
5My steps have held fast to thy paths, My feet have not slipped.
9He hath walled up my ways with hewn stone; he hath made my paths crooked.
19He hath cast me into the mire, And I am become like dust and ashes.
9Then washed I thee with water; yea, I thoroughly washed away thy blood from thee, and I anointed thee with oil.
5Let the righteous smite me, [it shall be] a kindness; And let him reprove me, [it shall be as] oil upon the head; Let not my head refuse it: For even in their wickedness shall my prayer continue.
6Their judges are thrown down by the sides of the rock; And they shall hear my words; For they are sweet.
19My root is spread out to the waters, And the dew lieth all night upon my branch;
11He putteth my feet in the stocks, He marketh all my paths.
13He made him ride on the high places of the earth, And he did eat the increase of the field; And he made him to suck honey out of the rock, And oil out of the flinty rock;
20I have found David my servant; With my holy oil have I anointed him:
15I was eyes to the blind, And feet was I to the lame.
2He brought me up also out of a horrible pit, out of the miry clay; And he set my feet upon a rock, and established my goings.
11But as for me, I will walk in mine integrity: Redeem me, and be merciful unto me.
31He maketh the deep to boil like a pot: He maketh the sea like a pot of ointment.
24And lay thou [thy] treasure in the dust, And [the gold of] Ophir among the stones of the brooks;
13Is it not that I have no help in me, And that wisdom is driven quite from me?
10Hast thou not poured me out as milk, And curdled me like cheese?
34He maketh his feet like hinds' [feet], And setteth me upon my high places.
14Then will I make their waters clear, and cause their rivers to run like oil, saith the Lord Jehovah.
1[[ A Psalm] of David]. Judge me, O Jehovah, for I have walked in mine integrity: I have trusted also in Jehovah without wavering.
12Upon my right hand rise the rabble; They thrust aside my feet, And they cast up against me their ways of destruction.
16For I said, Lest they rejoice over me: When my foot slippeth, they magnify themselves against me.
3When my spirit was overwhelmed within me, Thou knewest my path. In the way wherein I walk Have they hidden a snare for me.
25He asked water, [and] she gave him milk; She brought him butter in a lordly dish.
9He putteth forth his hand upon the flinty rock; He overturneth the mountains by the roots.
33He maketh my feet like hinds' [feet] : And setteth me upon my high places.
3I have put off my garment; How shall I put it on? I have washed my feet; how shall I defile them?
24For my sighing cometh before I eat, And my groanings are poured out like water.
18When I said, My foot slippeth; Thy lovingkindness, O Jehovah, held me up.
21His mouth was smooth as butter, But his heart was war: His words were softer than oil, Yet were they drawn swords.