Job 30:21
Thou art turned to be cruel to me; With the might of thy hand thou persecutest me.
Thou art turned to be cruel to me; With the might of thy hand thou persecutest me.
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19He hath cast me into the mire, And I am become like dust and ashes.
20I cry unto thee, and thou dost not answer me: I stand up, and thou gazest at me.
22Thou liftest me up to the wind, thou causest me to ride [upon it] ; And thou dissolvest me in the storm.
10Remove thy stroke away from me: I am consumed by the blow of thy hand.
3Surely against me he turneth his hand again and again all the day.
4My flesh and my skin hath he made old; he hath broken my bones.
5He hath builded against me, and compassed me with gall and travail.
16And if [my head] exalt itself, thou huntest me as a lion; And again thou showest thyself marvellous upon me.
17Thou renewest thy witnesses against me, And increasest thine indignation upon me: Changes and warfare are with me.
2For thou art the God of my strength; Why hast thou cast me off? Why go I mourning because of the oppression of the enemy?
11He hath turned aside my ways, and pulled me in pieces; he hath made me desolate.
7But now he hath made me weary: Thou hast made desolate all my company.
8And thou hast laid fast hold on me, [which] is a witness [against me] : And my leanness riseth up against me, It testifieth to my face.
10Because of thine indignation and thy wrath: For thou hast taken me up, and cast me away.
21Withdraw thy hand far from me; And let not thy terror make me afraid.
3These ten times have ye reproached me: Ye are not ashamed that ye deal hardly with me.
2For thine arrows stick fast in me, And thy hand presseth me sore.
11For he hath loosed his cord, and afflicted me; And they have cast off the bridle before me.
12Upon my right hand rise the rabble; They thrust aside my feet, And they cast up against me their ways of destruction.
13They mar my path, They set forward my calamity, [Even] men that have no helper.
24Wherefore hidest thou thy face, And holdest me for thine enemy?
5Thou hast beset me behind and before, And laid thy hand upon me.
11God delivereth me to the ungodly, And casteth me into the hands of the wicked.
39For thou hast girded me with strength unto the battle: Thou hast subdued under me those that rose up against me.
17But thou art full of the judgment of the wicked: Judgment and justice take hold [on thee] .
7Although thou knowest that I am not wicked, And there is none that can deliver out of thy hand?
8Thy hands have framed me and fashioned me Together round about; yet thou dost destroy me.
43Thou hast covered with anger and pursued us; thou hast slain, thou hast not pitied.
26For thou writest bitter things against me, And makest me to inherit the iniquities of my youth:
7Thy wrath lieth hard upon me, And thou hast afflicted me with all thy waves. {{Selah
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?
5If indeed ye will magnify yourselves against me, And plead against me my reproach;
6Know now that God hath subverted me [in my cause], And hath compassed me with his net.
40For thou hast girded me with strength unto the battle; Thou hast subdued under me those that rose up against me.
41Thou hast also made mine enemies turn their backs unto me, That I might cut off them that hate me.
16Thy fierce wrath is gone over me; Thy terrors have cut me off.
4Rescue me, O my God, out of the hand of the wicked, Out of the hand of the unrighteous and cruel man.
13Thou didst thrust sore at me that I might fall; But Jehovah helped me.
8Wilt thou even annul my judgment? Wilt thou condemn me, that thou mayest be justified?
11He hath also kindled his wrath against me, And he counteth me unto him as [one of] his adversaries.
16Turn thee unto me, and have mercy upon me; For I am desolate and afflicted.
10But thou, O Jehovah, have mercy upon me, and raise me up, That I may requite them.
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.
14The yoke of my transgressions is bound by his hand; They are knit together, they are come up upon my neck; He hath made my strength to fail: The Lord hath delivered me into their hands, against whom I am not able to stand.
23Nevertheless I am continually with thee: Thou hast holden my right hand.
5But now it is come unto thee, and thou faintest; It toucheth thee, and thou art troubled.
9By reason of the multitude of oppressions they cry out; They cry for help by reason of the arm of the mighty.
9He hath walled up my ways with hewn stone; he hath made my paths crooked.
22But thou hast utterly rejected us; Thou art very wroth against us.