Job 19:9
He has put off my glory from me, and taken the crown from my head.
He has put off my glory from me, and taken the crown from my head.
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10I am broken down by him on every side, and I am gone; my hope is uprooted like a tree.
11His wrath is burning against me, and I am to him as one of his haters.
8My way is walled up by him so that I may not go by: he has made my roads dark.
11By him my ways have been turned on one side and I have been pulled in bits; he has made me waste.
19Truly God has made me low, even to the earth, and I have become like dust.
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.
9He has put up a wall of cut stones about my ways, he has made my roads twisted.
5If you make yourselves great against me, using my punishment as an argument against me,
6Be certain that it is God who has done me wrong, and has taken me in his net.
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.
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.
18And I said, My strength is cut off, and my hope from the Lord.
13He has taken my brothers far away from me; they have seen my fate and have become strange to me.
44You have put an end to his glory: the seat of his kingdom has been levelled to the earth.
2By him I have been made to go in the dark where there is no light.
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.
7He has put a wall round me, so that I am not able to go out; he has made great the weight of my chain.
19But I was like a gentle lamb taken to be put to death; I had no thought that they were designing evil against me, saying, Come and let us make trouble his food, cutting him off from the land of the living, so that there may be no more memory of his name.
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;
9The women of my people you have been driving away from their dearly loved children; from their young ones you are taking my glory for ever.
10No longer let your hand be hard on me; I am wasted by the blows of your hand.
3The evil man has gone after my soul; my life is crushed down to the earth: he has put me in the dark, like those who have long been dead.
4Because of this my spirit is overcome; and my heart is full of fear.
6He has made me a word of shame to the peoples; I have become a mark for their sport.
17For I would be crushed by his storm, my wounds would be increased without cause.
18He would not let me take my breath, but I would be full of bitter grief.
7By him my vine is made waste and my fig-tree broken: he has taken all its fruit and sent it down to the earth; its branches are made white.
31Then you will have me pushed into the dust, so that I will seem disgusting to my very clothing.
13I have no help in myself, and wisdom is completely gone from me.
7But now he has overcome me with weariness and fear, and I am in the grip of all my trouble.
3Ten times now you have made sport of me; it gives you no sense of shame to do me wrong.
3When his light was shining over my head, and when I went through the dark by his light.
17For I am overcome by the dark, and by the black night which is covering my face.
20My tent is pulled down and all my cords are broken: my children have gone from me, and they are not: no longer is there anyone to give help in stretching out my tent and hanging up my curtains.
19He makes priests prisoners, overturning those in safe positions;
19You have seen my shame, how I was laughed at and made low; my haters are all before you.
20My heart is broken by bitter words, I am full of grief; I made a search for some to have pity on me, but there was no one; I had no comforter.
39You have made your agreement with your servant of no effect: you have had no respect for his crown, it has come down even to the earth.
12My resting-place is pulled up and taken away from me like a herdsman's tent: my life is rolled up like a linen-worker's thread; I am cut off from the cloth on the frame: from day even to night you give me up to pain.
19All the men of my circle keep away from me; and those dear to me are turned against me.
53They have put an end to my life in the prison, stoning me with stones.
11For he has made loose the cord of my bow, and put me to shame; he has sent down my flag to the earth before me.