Job 30:27
My heart is troubled, and resteth not; Days of affliction are come upon me.
My heart is troubled, and resteth not; Days of affliction are come upon me.
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15 Terrors are turned upon me; They chase mine honor as the wind; And my welfare is passed away as a cloud.
16 And now my soul is poured out within me; Days of affliction have taken hold upon me.
17 In the night season my bones are pierced in me, And the [pains] that gnaw me take no rest.
18 By [God's] great force is my garment disfigured; It bindeth me about as the collar of my coat.
20 Behold, 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.
28 I go mourning without the sun: I stand up in the assembly, and cry for help.
19 My anguish, my anguish! I am pained at my very heart; my heart is disquieted in me; I cannot hold my peace; because thou hast heard, O my soul, the sound of the trumpet, the alarm of war.
24 For my sighing cometh before I eat, And my groanings are poured out like water.
25 For the thing which I fear cometh upon me, And that which I am afraid of cometh unto me.
26 I am not at ease, neither am I quiet, neither have I rest; But trouble cometh.
26 When I looked for good, then evil came; And when I waited for light, there came darkness.
6 I am pained and bowed down greatly; I go mourning all the day long.
7 For my loins are filled with burning; And there is no soundness in my flesh.
8 I am faint and sore bruised: I have groaned by reason of the disquietness of my heart.
21 For my soul was grieved, And I was pricked in my heart:
3 Therefore 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.
4 My heart fluttereth, horror hath affrighted me; the twilight that I desired hath been turned into trembling unto me.
2 In the day of my trouble I sought the Lord: My hand was stretched out in the night, and slacked not; My soul refused to be comforted.
3 I remember God, and am disquieted: I complain, and my spirit is overwhelmed. {{Selah
13 His archers compass me round about; He cleaveth my reins asunder, and doth not spare; He poureth out my gall upon the ground.
14 I am poured out like water, And all my bones are out of joint: My heart is like wax; It is melted within me.
4 Therefore is my spirit overwhelmed within me; My heart within me is desolate.
16 I 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.
9 Have mercy upon me, O Jehovah, for I am in distress: Mine eye wasteth away with grief, [yea], my soul and my body.
10 For my life is spent with sorrow, And my years with sighing: My strength faileth because of mine iniquity, And my bones are wasted away.
4 My heart is sore pained within me: And the terrors of death are fallen upon me.
3 When I kept silence, my bones wasted away Through my groaning all the day long.
13 From 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.
19 Remember mine affliction and my misery, the wormwood and the gall.
20 My soul hath them still in remembrance, and is bowed down within me.
31 Therefore is my harp [turned] to mourning, And my pipe into the voice of them that weep.
18 Oh that I could comfort myself against sorrow! my heart is faint within me.
17 For I am ready to fall, And my sorrow is continually before me.
10 My heart throbbeth, my strength faileth me: As for the light of mine eyes, it also is gone from me.
11 Therefore I will not refrain my mouth; I will speak in the anguish of my spirit; I will complain in the bitterness of my soul.
11 He hath turned aside my ways, and pulled me in pieces; he hath made me desolate.
11 Wherefore my heart soundeth like a harp for Moab, and mine inward parts for Kir-heres.
1 I am the man that hath seen affliction by the rod of his wrath.
3 There is no soundness in my flesh because of thine indignation; Neither is there any health in my bones because of my sin.
6 The cords of Sheol were round about me; The snares of death came upon me.
14 For all the day long have I been plagued, And chastened every morning.
4 My heart is smitten like grass, and withered; For I forget to eat my bread.
13 But as for me, when they were sick, my clothing was sackcloth: I afflicted my soul with fasting; And my prayer returned into mine own bosom.
5 The cords of Sheol were round about me; The snares of death came upon me.
17 The troubles of my heart are enlarged: Oh bring thou me out of my distresses.
5 He hath builded against me, and compassed me with gall and travail.
16 For God hath made my heart faint, And the Almighty hath terrified me;
15 But in mine adversity they rejoiced, and gathered themselves together: The abjects gathered themselves together against me, and I knew [it] not; They did tear me, and ceased not:
3 My soul also is sore troubled: And thou, O Jehovah, how long?
3 The cords of death compassed me, And the pains of Sheol gat hold upon me: I found trouble and sorrow.