Job 16:8
It has come up as a witness against me, and the wasting of my flesh makes answer to my face.
It has come up as a witness against me, and the wasting of my flesh makes answer to my face.
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7But now he has overcome me with weariness and fear, and I am in the grip of all my trouble.
9I 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;
10Their mouths are open wide against me; the blows of his bitter words are falling on my face; all of them come together in a mass against me.
11God gives me over to the power of sinners, sending me violently into the hands of evil-doers.
12I 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.
13His bowmen come round about me; their arrows go through my body without mercy; my life is drained out on the earth.
14I am broken with wound after wound; he comes rushing on me like a man of war.
15I have made haircloth the clothing of my skin, and my horn is rolled in the dust.
16My face is red with weeping, and my eyes are becoming dark;
3Truly against me his hand has been turned again and again all the day.
4My flesh and my skin have been used up by him and my bones broken.
5He has put up a wall against me, shutting me in with bitter sorrow.
6He has kept me in dark places, like those who have been long dead.
16And that if there was cause for pride, you would go after me like a lion; and again put out your wonders against me:
17That you would send new witnesses against me, increasing your wrath against me, and letting loose new armies on me.
26For you put bitter things on record against me, and send punishment on me for the sins of my early years;
27And you put chains on my feet, watching all my ways, and making a limit for my steps;
28Though a man comes to nothing like a bit of dead wood, or like a robe which has become food for the worm.
15My throat is dry like a broken vessel; my tongue is fixed to the roof of my mouth, and the dust of death is on my lips.
9Have mercy on me, O Lord, for I am in trouble; my eyes are wasted with grief, I am wasted in soul and body.
10My life goes on in sorrow, and my years in weeping; my strength is almost gone because of my sin, and my bones are wasted away.
11Because of all those who are against me, I have become a word of shame to my neighbours; a cause of shaking the head and a fear to my friends: those who saw me in the street went in flight from me.
16By him my teeth have been broken with crushed stones, and I am bent low in the dust.
17My soul is sent far away from peace, I have no more memory of good.
6He has made me a word of shame to the peoples; I have become a mark for their sport.
7My eyes have become dark because of my pain, and all my body is wasted to a shade.
18With great force he takes a grip of my clothing, pulling me by the neck of my coat.
19Truly God has made me low, even to the earth, and I have become like dust.
11By him my ways have been turned on one side and I have been pulled in bits; he has made me waste.
5Because of the voice of my sorrow, my flesh is wasted to the bone.
10Was I not drained out like milk, becoming hard like cheese?
11By you I was clothed with skin and flesh, and joined together with bones and muscles.
24Why is your face veiled from me, as if I was numbered among your haters?
21You have become cruel to me; the strength of your hand is hard on me.
10No longer let your hand be hard on me; I am wasted by the blows of your hand.
7My eyes are wasting away with trouble; they are becoming old because of all those who are against me.
13From on high he has sent fire into my bones, and it has overcome them: his net is stretched out for my feet, I am turned back by him; he has made me waste and feeble all the day.
14A watch is kept on my sins; they are joined together by his hand, they have come on to my neck; he has made my strength give way: the Lord has given me up into the hands of those against whom I have no power.
3Ten times now you have made sport of me; it gives you no sense of shame to do me wrong.
5My flesh is covered with worms and dust; my skin gets hard and then is cracked again.
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7For my body is full of burning; all my flesh is unhealthy.
8You have sent my friends far away from me; you have made me a disgusting thing in their eyes: I am shut up, and not able to come out.
16But now my soul is turned to water in me, days of trouble overtake me:
10Because of your passion and your wrath, for I have been lifted up and then made low by you.
11His wrath is burning against me, and I am to him as one of his haters.
12And as for me, you are my support in my righteousness, giving me a place before your face for ever.
15What 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.
20My bones are joined to my skin, and I have got away with my flesh in my teeth.
2For your arrows have gone into my flesh, and I am crushed under the weight of your hand.