Job 23:16
For God has made my heart feeble, and my mind is troubled before the Ruler of all.
For God has made my heart feeble, and my mind is troubled before the Ruler of all.
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14For what has been ordered for me by him will be gone through to the end: and his mind is full of such designs.
15For this cause I am in fear before him, my thoughts of him overcome me.
23For the fear of God kept me back, and because of his power I might not do such things.
17For I am overcome by the dark, and by the black night which is covering my face.
4My mind is wandering, fear has overcome me: the evening of my desire has been turned into shaking for me.
4My heart is deeply wounded, and the fear of death has come on me.
5Fear and shaking have come over me, with deep fear I am covered.
1At this my heart is shaking; it is moved out of its place.
4Because of this my spirit is overcome; and my heart is full of fear.
14Fear came on me and shaking, and my bones were full of trouble;
15And a breath was moving over my face; the hair of my flesh became stiff:
6At the very thought of it my flesh is shaking with fear.
25For I have a fear and it comes on me, and my heart is greatly troubled.
26I have no peace, no quiet, and no rest; nothing but pain comes on me.
24He is greatly in fear of the dark day, trouble and pain overcome him:
7But now he has overcome me with weariness and fear, and I am in the grip of all my trouble.
4For 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.
21My heart was made bitter, and I was pained by the bite of grief:
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.
14Then you send dreams to me, and visions of fear;
34Let him take away his rod from me and not send his fear on me:
11By him my ways have been turned on one side and I have been pulled in bits; he has made me waste.
18Sorrow has come on me! my heart in me is feeble.
15Fears have come on me; my hope is gone like the wind, and my well-being like a cloud.
16But now my soul is turned to water in me, days of trouble overtake me:
2By the life of God, who has taken away my right; and of the Ruler of all, who has made my soul bitter;
3I will keep God in memory, with sounds of grief; my thoughts are troubled, and my spirit is overcome. (Selah.)
4You keep my eyes from sleep; I am so troubled that no words come.
21Take your hand far away from me; and let me not be overcome by fear of you.
9If only he would be pleased to put an end to me; and would let loose his hand, so that I might be cut off!
10So 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.
6Would he make use of his great power to overcome me? No, but he would give attention to me.
8I am feeble and crushed down; I gave a cry like a lion because of the grief in my heart.
13I have no help in myself, and wisdom is completely gone from me.
21Have pity on me, have pity on me, O my friends! for the hand of God is on me.
28I go in fear of all my pains; I am certain that I will not be free from sin in your eyes.
20See, O Lord, for I am in trouble; the inmost parts of my body are deeply moved; my heart is turned in me; for I have been uncontrolled: outside the children are put to the sword, and in the house there is death.
16Hearing it, my inner parts were moved, and my lips were shaking at the sound; my bones became feeble, and my steps were uncertain under me: I gave sounds of grief in the day of trouble, when his forces came up against the people in bands.
7Fear of me will not overcome you, and my hand will not be hard on you.
18He would not let me take my breath, but I would be full of bitter grief.
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.
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;
23He has taken my strength from me in the way; he has made short my days.
4As for me, is my outcry against man? is it then to be wondered at if my spirit is troubled?
8My way is walled up by him so that I may not go by: he has made my roads dark.
17The troubles of my heart are increased: O take me out of my sorrows.
9He has put up a wall of cut stones about my ways, he has made my roads twisted.
27My feelings are strongly moved, and give me no rest; days of trouble have overtaken me.