Job 3:24
For my sighing cometh before I eat, And my groanings are poured out like water.
For my sighing cometh before I eat, And my groanings are poured out like water.
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25For the thing which I fear cometh upon me, And that which I am afraid of cometh unto me.
3My tears have been my food day and night, While they continually say unto me, Where is thy God?
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.
12Am I a sea, or a sea-monster, That thou settest a watch over me?
8I am faint and sore bruised: I have groaned by reason of the disquietness of my heart.
9Lord, all my desire is before thee; And my groaning is not hid from thee.
10My heart throbbeth, my strength faileth me: As for the light of mine eyes, it also is gone from me.
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.
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.
2I sink in deep mire, where there is no standing: I am come into deep waters, where the floods overflow me.
3I am weary with my crying; my throat is dried: Mine eyes fail while I wait for my God.
9For I have eaten ashes like bread, And mingled my drink with weeping,
9Have mercy upon me, O Jehovah, for I am in distress: Mine eye wasteth away with grief, [yea], my soul and my body.
10For my life is spent with sorrow, And my years with sighing: My strength faileth because of mine iniquity, And my bones are wasted away.
6I am weary with my groaning; Every night make I my bed to swim; I water my couch with my tears.
17For I am ready to fall, And my sorrow is continually before me.
16And now my soul is poured out within me; Days of affliction have taken hold upon me.
3For now it would be heavier than the sand of the seas: Therefore have my words been rash.
3When I kept silence, my bones wasted away Through my groaning all the day long.
4For day and night thy hand was heavy upon me: My moisture was changed [as] with the drought of summer. {{Selah
13They gape upon me with their mouth, [As] a ravening and a roaring lion.
14I am poured out like water, And all my bones are out of joint: My heart is like wax; It is melted within me.
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.
2I pour out my complaint before him; I show before him my trouble.
3Therefore are my loins filled with anguish; pangs have taken hold upon me, as the pangs of a woman in travail: I am pained so that I cannot hear; I am dismayed so that I cannot see.
4Therefore is my spirit overwhelmed within me; My heart within me is desolate.
2Even to-day is my complaint rebellious: My stroke is heavier than my groaning.
27My heart is troubled, and resteth not; Days of affliction are come upon me.
28I go mourning without the sun: I stand up in the assembly, and cry for help.
20My friends scoff at me: [But] mine eye poureth out tears unto God,
4My heart is smitten like grass, and withered; For I forget to eat my bread.
5By reason of the voice of my groaning My bones cleave to my flesh.
1My soul is weary of my life; I will give free course to my complaint; I will speak in the bitterness of my soul.
4As for me, is my complaint to man? And why should I not be impatient?
7Deep calleth unto deep at the noise of thy waterfalls: All thy waves and thy billows are gone over me.
16My face is red with weeping, And on my eyelids is the shadow of death;
1My spirit is consumed, my days are extinct, The grave is [ready] for me.
6I am pained and bowed down greatly; I go mourning all the day long.
18He will not suffer me to take my breath, But filleth me with bitterness.
4My heart is sore pained within me: And the terrors of death are fallen upon me.
16He hath also broken my teeth with gravel stones; he hath covered me with ashes.
16For these things I weep; mine eye, mine eye runneth down with water; Because the comforter that should refresh my soul is far from me: My children are desolate, because the enemy hath prevailed.
18Oh that I could comfort myself against sorrow! my heart is faint within me.
21For my soul was grieved, And I was pricked in my heart:
14As through a wide breach they come: In the midst of the ruin they roll themselves [upon me] .
49Mine eye poureth down, and ceaseth not, without any intermission,
13From on high hath he sent fire into my bones, and it prevaileth against them; He hath spread a net for my feet, he hath turned me back: He hath made me desolate and faint all the day.
8Yea, when I cry, and call for help, he shutteth out my prayer.
23[ Why is light given] to a man whose way is hid, And whom God hath hedged in?