Job 7:19
How long wilt thou not look away from me, Nor let me alone till I swallow down my spittle?
How long wilt thou not look away from me, Nor let me alone till I swallow down my spittle?
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20If I have sinned, what do I unto thee, O thou watcher of men? Why hast thou set me as a mark for thee, So that I am a burden to myself?
21And why dost thou not pardon my transgression, and take away mine iniquity? For now shall I lie down in the dust; And thou wilt seek me diligently, but I shall not be.
18And that thou shouldest visit him every morning, And try him every moment?
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?
1[For the Chief Musician. A Psalm of David]. How long, O Jehovah? wilt thou forget me for ever? How long wilt thou hide thy face from me?
2How long shall I take counsel in my soul, Having sorrow in my heart all the day? How long shall mine enemy be exalted over me?
24Wherefore hidest thou thy face, And holdest me for thine enemy?
19Who is he that will contend with me? For then would I hold my peace and give up the ghost.
20Only do not two things unto me; Then will I not hide myself from thy face:
21Withdraw thy hand far from me; And let not thy terror make me afraid.
22Then call thou, and I will answer; Or let me speak, and answer thou me.
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.
13Oh spare me, that I may recover strength, Before I go hence, and be no more.
2How long will ye vex my soul, And break me in pieces with words?
3These ten times have ye reproached me: Ye are not ashamed that ye deal hardly with me.
18He will not suffer me to take my breath, But filleth me with bitterness.
13That against God thou turnest thy spirit, And lettest words go out of thy mouth?
1[For the Chief Musician; set to Aijeleth hash-Shahar. A Psalm of David]. My God, my God, why hast thou forsaken me? [Why art thou so] far from helping me, [and from] the words of my groaning?
3My soul also is sore troubled: And thou, O Jehovah, how long?
16I loathe [my life] ; I would not live alway: Let me alone; for my days are vanity.
10Remove thy stroke away from me: I am consumed by the blow of thy hand.
22Why do ye persecute me as God, And are not satisfied with my flesh?
10They abhor me, they stand aloof from me, And spare not to spit in my face.
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.
7Whither shall I go from thy Spirit? Or whither shall I flee from thy presence?
11Cast me not away from thy presence; And take not thy holy Spirit from me.
4Thou holdest mine eyes watching: I am so troubled that I cannot speak.
4And I said, I am cast out from before thine eyes; Yet I will look again toward thy holy temple.
19He hath cast me into the mire, And I am become like dust and ashes.
3I am weary with my crying; my throat is dried: Mine eyes fail while I wait for my God.
31Yet wilt thou plunge me in the ditch, And mine own clothes shall abhor me.
5Let the enemy pursue my soul, and overtake it; Yea, let him tread my life down to the earth, And lay my glory in the dust. {{Selah
14Jehovah, why castest thou off my soul? Why hidest thou thy face from me?
19But be not thou far off, O Jehovah: O thou my succor, haste thee to help me.
1My spirit is consumed, my days are extinct, The grave is [ready] for me.
2Surely there are mockers with me, And mine eye dwelleth upon their provocation.
18Why is my pain perpetual, and my wound incurable, which refuseth to be healed? wilt thou indeed be unto me as a deceitful [brook], as waters that fail?
20Are not my days few? cease then, And let me alone, that I may take comfort a little,
46How long, O Jehovah? wilt thou hide thyself for ever? [How long] shall thy wrath burn like fire?
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?
9Hide not thy face from me; Put not thy servant away in anger: Thou hast been my help; Cast me not off, neither forsake me, O God of my salvation.
16As for me, I have not hastened from being a shepherd after thee; neither have I desired the woeful day; thou knowest: that which came out of my lips was before thy face.
13Oh that thou wouldest hide me in Sheol, That thou wouldest keep me secret, until thy wrath be past, That thou wouldest appoint me a set time, and remember me!
21Forsake me not, O Jehovah: O my God, be not far from me.
10How long, O God, shall the adversary reproach? Shall the enemy blaspheme thy name for ever?
7Make haste to answer me, O Jehovah; My spirit faileth: Hide not thy face from me, Lest I become like them that go down into the pit.
17And thou hast removed my soul far off from peace; I forgat prosperity.
15Let not the waterflood overwhelm me, Neither let the deep shallow me up; And let not the pit shut its mouth upon me.
22As for me, I said in my haste, I am cut off from before thine eyes: Nevertheless thou heardest the voice of my supplications When I cried unto thee.