Job 30:27
My feelings are strongly moved, and give me no rest; days of trouble have overtaken me.
My feelings are strongly moved, and give me no rest; days of trouble have overtaken me.
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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:
17The flesh is gone from my bones, and they give me no rest; there is no end to my pains.
18With great force he takes a grip of my clothing, pulling me by the neck of my coat.
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.
28I go about in dark clothing, uncomforted; I get up in the public place, crying out for help.
19My soul, my soul! I am pained to my inmost heart; my heart is troubled in me; I am not able to be quiet, because the sound of the horn, the note of war, has come to my ears.
24In place of my food I have grief, and cries of sorrow come from me like water.
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.
26For I was looking for good, and evil came; I was waiting for light, and it became dark.
6I am troubled, I am made low; I go weeping all the day.
7For my body is full of burning; all my flesh is unhealthy.
8I am feeble and crushed down; I gave a cry like a lion because of the grief in my heart.
21My heart was made bitter, and I was pained by the bite of grief:
3For this cause I am full of bitter grief; pains like the pains of a woman in childbirth have come on me: I am bent down with sorrow at what comes to my ears; I am shocked by what I see.
4My mind is wandering, fear has overcome me: the evening of my desire has been turned into shaking for me.
2In the day of my trouble, my heart was turned to the Lord: my hand was stretched out in the night without resting; my soul would not be comforted.
3I will keep God in memory, with sounds of grief; my thoughts are troubled, and my spirit is overcome. (Selah.)
13His bowmen come round about me; their arrows go through my body without mercy; my life is drained out on the earth.
14I am flowing away like water, and all my bones are out of place: my heart is like wax, it has become soft in my body.
4Because of this my spirit is overcome; and my heart is full of fear.
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.
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.
4My heart is deeply wounded, and the fear of death has come on me.
3When I kept my mouth shut, my bones were wasted, because of my crying all through the day.
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.
19Keep in mind my trouble and my wandering, the bitter root and the poison.
20My soul still keeps the memory of them; and is bent down in me.
31And my music has been turned to sorrow, and the sound of my pipe into the noise of weeping.
18Sorrow has come on me! my heart in me is feeble.
17My feet are near to falling, and my sorrow is ever before me.
10My heart goes out in pain, my strength is wasting away; as for the light of my eyes, it is gone from me.
11So 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.
11By him my ways have been turned on one side and I have been pulled in bits; he has made me waste.
11For this cause the cords of my heart are sounding for Moab, and I am full of sorrow for Kir-heres.
1I am the man who has seen trouble by the rod of his wrath.
3My flesh is wasted because of your wrath; and there is no peace in my bones because of my sin.
6The cords of hell were round me: the nets of death came on me.
14For I have been troubled all the day; every morning have I undergone punishment.
4My heart is broken; it has become dry and dead like grass, so that I give no thought to food.
13But as for me, when they were ill I put on the clothing of sorrow: I went without food and was sad, and my prayer came back again to my heart.
5The cords of hell were round me: the nets of death came on me.
17The troubles of my heart are increased: O take me out of my sorrows.
5He has put up a wall against me, shutting me in with bitter sorrow.
16For God has made my heart feeble, and my mind is troubled before the Ruler of all.
15But they took pleasure in my trouble, and came together, yes, low persons came together against me without my knowledge; they never came to an end of wounding me.
3My soul is in bitter trouble; and you, O Lord, how long?
3The nets of death were round me, and the pains of the underworld had me in their grip; I was full of trouble and sorrow.