Job 31:38
If my land crieth out against me, And the furrows thereof weep together;
If my land crieth out against me, And the furrows thereof weep together;
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39If I have eaten the fruits thereof without money, Or have caused the owners thereof to lose their life:
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:
8Then let me sow, and let another eat; Yea, let the produce of my field be rooted out.
12For it is a fire that consumeth unto Destruction, And would root out all mine increase.
13If I have despised the cause of my man-servant or of my maid-servant, When they contended with me;
14What then shall I do when God riseth up? And when he visiteth, what shall I answer him?
4As for me, is my complaint to man? And why should I not be impatient?
7Behold, I cry out of wrong, but I am not heard: I cry for help, but there is no justice.
8He hath walled up my way that I cannot pass, And hath set darkness in my paths.
5If indeed ye will magnify yourselves against me, And plead against me my reproach;
24For my sighing cometh before I eat, And my groanings are poured out like water.
18O earth, cover not thou my blood, And let my cry have no [resting] -place.
40Thus I was; in the day the drought consumed me, and the frost by night; and my sleep fled from mine eyes.
25Did not I weep for him that was in trouble? Was not my soul grieved for the needy?
35Oh that I had one to hear me! (Lo, here is my signature, let the Almighty answer me); And [that I had] the indictment which mine adversary hath written!
31Therefore is my harp [turned] to mourning, And my pipe into the voice of them that weep.
3The plowers plowed upon my back; They made long their furrows.
16For I said, Lest they rejoice over me: When my foot slippeth, they magnify themselves against me.
17For I am ready to fall, And my sorrow is continually before me.
18For I will declare mine iniquity; I will be sorry for my sin.
16If I have withheld the poor from [their] desire, Or have caused the eyes of the widow to fail,
2Even to-day is my complaint rebellious: My stroke is heavier than my groaning.
28So that they caused the cry of the poor to come unto him, And he heard the cry of the afflicted.
17The seeds rot under their clods; the garners are laid desolate, the barns are broken down; for the grain is withered.
18How do the beasts groan! the herds of cattle are perplexed, because they have no pasture; yea, the flocks of sheep are made desolate.
19O Jehovah, to thee do I cry; for the fire hath devoured the pastures of the wilderness, and the flame hath burned all the trees of the field.
19Who is he that will contend with me? For then would I hold my peace and give up the ghost.
19If I have seen any perish for want of clothing, Or that the needy had no covering;
20If his loins have not blessed me, And if he hath not been warmed with the fleece of my sheep;
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.
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.
2Attend unto me, and answer me: I am restless in my complaint, and moan,
3O Jehovah my God, if I have done this; If there be iniquity in my hands;
31Yet wilt thou plunge me in the ditch, And mine own clothes shall abhor me.
4Doth not he see my ways, And number all my steps?
18Oh that I could comfort myself against sorrow! my heart is faint within me.
2I pour out my complaint before him; I show before him my trouble.
31Therefore will I wail for Moab; yea, I will cry out for all Moab: for the men of Kir-heres shall they mourn.
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.
8Yea, when I cry, and call for help, he shutteth out my prayer.
9He hath walled up my ways with hewn stone; he hath made my paths crooked.
20My friends scoff at me: [But] mine eye poureth out tears unto God,
17But if ye will not hear it, my soul shall weep in secret for [your] pride; and mine eye shall weep sore, and run down with tears, because Jehovah's flock is taken captive.
25If I have rejoiced because my wealth was great, And because my hand had gotten much;
12Hear my prayer, O Jehovah, and give ear unto my cry; Hold not thy peace at my tears: For I am a stranger with thee, A sojourner, as all my fathers were.
28I go mourning without the sun: I stand up in the assembly, and cry for help.
29If I have rejoiced at the destruction of him that hated me, Or lifted up myself when evil found him;
14If I sin, then thou markest me, And thou wilt not acquit me from mine iniquity.