Job 13:14
I will take my flesh in my teeth, and put my life in my hand.
I will take my flesh in my teeth, and put my life in my hand.
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15 Truly, he will put an end to me; I have no hope; but I will not give way in argument before him;
13 Keep quiet, and let me say what is in my mind, whatever may come to me.
19 Is any one able to take up the argument against me? If so, I would keep quiet and give up my breath.
20 Only two things do not do to me, then I will come before your face:
21 Take your hand far away from me; and let me not be overcome by fear of you.
22 Then at the sound of your voice I will give answer; or let me put forward my cause for you to give me an answer.
9 If only he would be pleased to put an end to me; and would let loose his hand, so that I might be cut off!
10 So I would still have comfort, and I would have joy in the pains of death, for I have not been false to the words of the Holy One.
11 Have I strength to go on waiting, or have I any end to be looking forward to?
15 So that a hard death seems better to my soul than my pains.
16 I have no desire for life, I would not be living for ever! Keep away from me, for my days are as a breath.
20 My bones are joined to my skin, and I have got away with my flesh in my teeth.
21 Have pity on me, have pity on me, O my friends! for the hand of God is on me.
4 As for me, is my outcry against man? is it then to be wondered at if my spirit is troubled?
20 Are not the days of my life small in number? Let your eyes be turned away from me, so that I may have a little pleasure,
22 May my arm be pulled from my body, and be broken from its base.
23 For the fear of God kept me back, and because of his power I might not do such things.
11 So I will not keep my mouth shut; I will let the words come from it in the pain of my spirit, my soul will make a bitter outcry.
13 If only you would keep me safe in the underworld, putting me in a secret place till your wrath is past, giving me a fixed time when I might come to your memory again!
14 If death takes a man, will he come to life again? All the days of my trouble I would be waiting, till the time came for me to be free.
13 I have no help in myself, and wisdom is completely gone from me.
34 Let him take away his rod from me and not send his fear on me:
35 Then I would say what is in my mind without fear of him; for there is no cause of fear in myself.
26 And ... without my flesh I will see God;
27 Whom I will see on my side, and not as one strange to me. My heart is broken with desire.
1 My soul is tired of life; I will let my sad thoughts go free in words; my soul will make a bitter outcry.
2 I will say to God, Do not put me down as a sinner; make clear to me what you have against me.
5 Let it be far from me! I will certainly not say that you are right! I will come to death before I give up my righteousness.
6 I will keep it safe, and will not let it go: my heart has nothing to say against any part of my life.
13 So that you are turning your spirit against God, and letting such words go out of your mouth?
24 Why is your face veiled from me, as if I was numbered among your haters?
3 But I would have talk with the Ruler of all, and my desire is to have an argument with God.
10 No longer let your hand be hard on me; I am wasted by the blows of your hand.
3 So now, O Lord, give ear to my prayer and take my life from me; for death is better for me than life.
15 What am I to say? seeing that it is he who has done it: all my time of sleeping I am turning from side to side without rest.
9 Then he said to me, Come here to my side, and put me to death, for the pain of death has me in its grip but my life is still strong in me.
5 Or let him put himself under my power, and make peace with me.
5 But now, if you only put your hand on his bone and his flesh, he will certainly be cursing you to your face.
9 I am broken by his wrath, and his hate has gone after me; he has made his teeth sharp against me: my haters are looking on me with cruel eyes;
7 There an upright man might put his cause before him; and I would be free for ever from my judge.
13 I am crying out with pain till the morning; it is as if a lion was crushing all my bones.
40 For lifting up my hand to heaven I say, By my unending life,
4 My flesh and my skin have been used up by him and my bones broken.
4 For the arrows of the Ruler of all are present with me, and their poison goes deep into my spirit: his army of fears is put in order against me.
12 I was in comfort, but I have been broken up by his hands; he has taken me by the neck, shaking me to bits; he has put me up as a mark for his arrows.
15 I have made haircloth the clothing of my skin, and my horn is rolled in the dust.
2 By the life of God, who has taken away my right; and of the Ruler of all, who has made my soul bitter;
3 (For all my breath is still in me, and the spirit of God is my life;)
14 How much less may I give an answer to him, using the right words in argument with him?
25 Because his hand is stretched out against God, and his heart is lifted up against the Ruler of all,