Job 33:20
So that his life abhorreth bread, And his soul dainty food.
So that his life abhorreth bread, And his soul dainty food.
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21His flesh is consumed away, that it cannot be seen; And his bones that were not seen stick out.
22Yea, his soul draweth near unto the pit, And his life to the destroyers.
7My soul refuseth to touch [them] ; They are as loathsome food to me.
18He keepeth back his soul from the pit, And his life from perishing by the sword.
19He is chastened also with pain upon his bed, And with continual strife in his bones;
18Their soul abhorreth all manner of food; And they draw near unto the gates of death.
24His pails are full of milk, And the marrow of his bones is moistened.
25And another dieth in bitterness of soul, And never tasteth of good.
22But his flesh upon him hath pain, And his soul within him mourneth.
12His strength shall be hunger-bitten, And calamity shall be ready at his side.
13The members of his body shall be devoured, [Yea], the first-born of death shall devour his members.
7The full soul loatheth a honeycomb; But to the hungry soul every bitter thing is sweet.
17All his days also he eateth in darkness, and he is sore vexed, and hath sickness and wrath.
14Yet his food in his bowels is turned, It is the gall of asps within him.
20Because he knew no quietness within him, He shall not save aught of that wherein he delighteth.
21There was nothing left that he devoured not; Therefore his prosperity shall not endure.
15So that my soul chooseth strangling, And death rather than [these] my bones.
16I loathe [my life] ; I would not live alway: Let me alone; for my days are vanity.
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.
20Wherefore is light given to him that is in misery, And life unto the bitter in soul;
24My knees are weak through fasting; And my flesh faileth of fatness.
4My flesh and my skin hath he made old; he hath broken my bones.
25The righteous eateth to the satisfying of his soul; But the belly of the wicked shall want.
23When he is about to fill his belly, [God] will cast the fierceness of his wrath upon him, And will rain it upon him while he is eating.
17that they may want bread and water, and be dismayed one with another, and pine away in their iniquity.
5My flesh is clothed with worms and clods of dust; My skin closeth up, and breaketh out afresh.
3Be not desirous of his dainties; Seeing they are deceitful food.
11All her people sigh, they seek bread; They have given their pleasant things for food to refresh the soul: See, O Jehovah, and behold; for I am become abject.
28And he hath dwelt in desolate cities, In houses which no man inhabited, Which were ready to become heaps;
16And now my soul is poured out within me; Days of affliction have taken hold upon me.
15He hath filled me with bitterness, he hath sated me with wormwood.
16He hath also broken my teeth with gravel stones; he hath covered me with ashes.
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.
6Eat thou not the bread of him that hath an evil eye, Neither desire thou his dainties:
24For my sighing cometh before I eat, And my groanings are poured out like water.
11His bones are full of his youth, But it shall lie down with him in the dust.
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.
31If the men of my tent have not said, Who can find one that hath not been filled with his meat?
9They that are slain with the sword are better than they that are slain with hunger; For these pine away, stricken through, for want of the fruits of the field.
9For I have eaten ashes like bread, And mingled my drink with weeping,
5Hungry and thirsty, Their soul fainted in them.
20My bone cleaveth to my skin and to my flesh, And I am escaped with the skin of my teeth.
11And thou mourn at thy latter end, When thy flesh and thy body are consumed,
19To deliver their soul from death, And to keep them alive in famine.
25For our soul is bowed down to the dust: Our body cleaveth unto the earth.
28Though I am like a rotten thing that consumeth, Like a garment that is moth-eaten.
35And all the people came to cause David to eat bread while it was yet day; but David sware, saying, God do so to me, and more also, if I taste bread, or aught else, till the sun be down.
55so that he will not give to any of them of the flesh of his children whom he shall eat, because he hath nothing left him, in the siege and in the distress wherewith thine enemy shall distress thee in all thy gates.
17And the elders of his house arose, [and stood] beside him, to raise him up from the earth: but he would not, neither did he eat bread with them.