Job 16:5
I might give you strength with my mouth, and not keep back the comfort of my lips.
I might give you strength with my mouth, and not keep back the comfort of my lips.
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6 If I say what is in my mind, my pain becomes no less: and if I keep quiet, how much of it goes from me?
7 But now he has overcome me with weariness and fear, and I am in the grip of all my trouble.
8 It has come up as a witness against me, and the wasting of my flesh makes answer to my face.
1 And Job made answer and said,
2 Such things have frequently come to my ears: you are comforters who only give trouble.
3 May words which are like the wind be stopped? or what is troubling you to make answer to them?
4 It would not be hard for me to say such things if your souls were in my soul's place; joining words together against you, and shaking my head at you:
18 Sorrow has come on me! my heart in me is feeble.
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.
4 I would put my cause in order before him, and my mouth would be full of arguments.
5 I would see what his answers would be, and have knowledge of what he would say to me.
6 Would he make use of his great power to overcome me? No, but he would give attention to me.
2 Give attention with care to my words; and let this be your comfort.
20 Let me say what is in my mind, so that I may get comfort; let me give answer with open mouth.
5 But if only God would take up the word, opening his lips in argument with you;
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.
2 How long will you make my life bitter, crushing me with words?
27 If I say, I will put my grief out of mind, I will let my face be sad no longer and I will be bright;
19 Is any one able to take up the argument against me? If so, I would keep quiet and give up my breath.
28 My soul is wasted with sorrow; give me strength again in keeping with your word
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,
2 I made no sound, I said no word, even of good; and I was moved with sorrow.
11 Are the comforts of God not enough for you, and the gentle word which was said to you?
5 If only you would keep quiet, it would be a sign of wisdom!
6 Give ear to the argument of my mouth, and take note of the words of my lips.
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.
16 For these things I am weeping; my eye is streaming with water; because the comforter who might give me new life is far from me: my children are made waste, because the hater is strong.
2 If only my passion might be measured, and put into the scales against my trouble!
3 For then its weight would be more than the sand of the seas: because of this my words have been uncontrolled.
13 When I say, In my bed I will have comfort, there I will get rest from my disease;
16 And my thoughts in me will be full of joy when your lips say right things.
2 If one says a word, will it be a weariness to you? but who is able to keep from saying what is in his mind?
4 As for me, is my outcry against man? is it then to be wondered at if my spirit is troubled?
5 Take note of me and be full of wonder, put your hand on your mouth.
25 How pleasing are upright words! but what force is there in your arguments?
50 This is my comfort in my trouble; that your sayings have given me life.
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15 If I would make clear what it is like, I would say, You are false to the generation of your children.
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 Even today my outcry is bitter; his hand is hard on my sorrow.
16 My face is red with weeping, and my eyes are becoming dark;
2 See, now my mouth is open, my tongue gives out words.
3 My heart is overflowing with knowledge, my lips say what is true.
25 For I have given new strength to the tired soul and to every sorrowing soul in full measure.
34 Why then do you give me comfort with words in which there is no profit, when you see that there is nothing in your answers but deceit?
13 Keep quiet, and let me say what is in my mind, whatever may come to me.
13 So that you are turning your spirit against God, and letting such words go out of your mouth?
21 So that he may give decision for a man in his cause with God, and between a son of man and his neighbour.
14 My behaviour was as if it had been my friend or my brother: I was bent low in grief like one whose mother is dead.
3 But I would have talk with the Ruler of all, and my desire is to have an argument with God.