Job 30:21
You have become cruel to me; the strength of your hand is hard on me.
You have become cruel to me; the strength of your hand is hard on me.
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19 Truly God has made me low, even to the earth, and I have become like dust.
20 You give no answer to my cry, and take no note of my prayer.
22 Lifting me up, you make me go on the wings of the wind; I am broken up by the storm.
10 No longer let your hand be hard on me; I am wasted by the blows of your hand.
3 Truly against me his hand has been turned again and again all the day.
4 My flesh and my skin have been used up by him and my bones broken.
5 He has put up a wall against me, shutting me in with bitter sorrow.
16 And that if there was cause for pride, you would go after me like a lion; and again put out your wonders against me:
17 That you would send new witnesses against me, increasing your wrath against me, and letting loose new armies on me.
2 You are the God of my strength; why have you put me from you? why do I go in sorrow because of the attacks of my haters?
11 By him my ways have been turned on one side and I have been pulled in bits; he has made me waste.
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.
10 Because of your passion and your wrath, for I have been lifted up and then made low by you.
21 Take your hand far away from me; and let me not be overcome by fear of you.
3 Ten times now you have made sport of me; it gives you no sense of shame to do me wrong.
2 For your arrows have gone into my flesh, and I am crushed under the weight of your hand.
11 For 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.
12 The lines of his men of war put themselves in order, and make high their ways of destruction against me:
13 They have made waste my roads, with a view to my destruction; his bowmen come round about me;
24 Why is your face veiled from me, as if I was numbered among your haters?
5 I am shut in by you on every side, and you have put your hand on me.
11 God gives me over to the power of sinners, sending me violently into the hands of evil-doers.
39 For I have been armed by you with strength for the fight: you have made low under me those who come out against me.
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7 Though you see that I am not an evil-doer; and there is no one who is able to take a man out of your hands?
8 Your hands made me, and I was formed by you, but then, changing your purpose, you gave me up to destruction.
43 Covering yourself with wrath you have gone after us, cutting us off without pity;
26 For you put bitter things on record against me, and send punishment on me for the sins of my early years;
7 The weight of your wrath is crushing me, all your waves have overcome me. (Selah.)
21 Have pity on me, have pity on me, O my friends! for the hand of God is on me.
22 Why are you cruel to me, like God, for ever saying evil against me?
5 If you make yourselves great against me, using my punishment as an argument against me,
6 Be certain that it is God who has done me wrong, and has taken me in his net.
40 For I have been armed by you with strength for the fight: you have made low under me those who came out against me.
41 By you their backs are turned in flight, so that my haters are cut off.
16 The heat of your wrath has gone over me; I am broken by your cruel punishments.
4 O my God, take me out of the hand of the sinner, out of the hand of the evil and cruel man.
13 I have been hard pushed by you, so that I might have a fall: but the Lord was my helper.
8 Let them be covered together in the dust; let their faces be dark in the secret place of the underworld.
11 His wrath is burning against me, and I am to him as one of his haters.
16 Be turned to me, and have mercy on me; for I am troubled and have no helper.
10 But you, O Lord, have mercy on me, lifting me up, so that I may give them their punishment.
13 From 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.
14 A 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.
23 But still I am ever with you; you have taken me by my right hand.
5 But now it has come on you and it is a weariness to you; you are touched by it and your mind is troubled.
9 Because the hand of the cruel is hard on them, men are making sounds of grief; they are crying out for help because of the arm of the strong.
9 He has put up a wall of cut stones about my ways, he has made my roads twisted.
22 But you have quite given us up; you are full of wrath against us.