Job 31:22
May my arm be pulled from my body, and be broken from its base.
May my arm be pulled from my body, and be broken from its base.
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21If my hand had been lifted up against him who had done no wrong, when I saw that I was supported by the judges;
23For the fear of God kept me back, and because of his power I might not do such things.
4My flesh and my skin have been used up by him and my bones broken.
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.
13Keep quiet, and let me say what is in my mind, whatever may come to me.
14I will take my flesh in my teeth, and put my life in my hand.
15And from the evil-doers their light is kept back, and the arm of pride is broken.
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.
10No longer let your hand be hard on me; I am wasted by the blows of your hand.
9You have sent widows away without hearing their cause, and you have taken away the support of the child who has no father.
29If now you take this one from me, and some evil comes to him, you will make my grey head go down in sorrow to the underworld.
35He makes my hands expert in war, so that a bow of brass is bent by my arms.
34Let him take away his rod from me and not send his fear on me:
21Take your hand far away from me; and let me not be overcome by fear of you.
6(Let me be measured in upright scales, and let God see my righteousness:)
7If my steps have been turned out of the way, or if my heart went after my eyes, or if the property of another is in my hands;
8Let me put seed in the earth for another to have the fruit of it, and let my produce be uprooted.
21Son of man, the arm of Pharaoh, king of Egypt, has been broken by me, and no band has been put round it to make it well, no band has been twisted round it to make it strong for gripping the sword.
22For this cause the Lord has said: See, I am against Pharaoh, king of Egypt, and by me his strong arm will be broken; and I will make the sword go out of his hand.
31See, the days are coming when your arm and the arm of your father's people will be cut off;
15Let the arm of the sinner and the evil-doer be broken; go on searching for his sin till there is no more.
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.
5Because of the voice of my sorrow, my flesh is wasted to the bone.
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.
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.
20My bones are joined to my skin, and I have got away with my flesh in my teeth.
21Have pity on me, have pity on me, O my friends! for the hand of God is on me.
11By him my ways have been turned on one side and I have been pulled in bits; he has made me waste.
34He makes my hands expert in war, so that a bow of brass is bent by my arms.
13I have no help in myself, and wisdom is completely gone from me.
12The lines of his men of war put themselves in order, and make high their ways of destruction against me:
16If I kept back the desire of the poor; if the widow's eye was looking for help to no purpose;
17For the arms of the evil-doers will be broken: but the Lord is the support of the good.
12And see, my father, see the skirt of your robe in my hand: for the fact that I took off the skirt of your robe and did not put you to death is witness that I have no evil purpose, and I have done you no wrong, though you are waiting for my life to take it.
2Of what use is the strength of their hands to me? all force is gone from them.
17I am able to see all my bones; their looks are fixed on me:
36Truly I would take up the book in my hands; it would be to me as a crown;
17The flesh is gone from my bones, and they give me no rest; there is no end to my pains.
21His flesh is so wasted away, that it may not be seen, and his bones. ...
11My days are past, my purposes are broken off, even the desires of my heart.
20Are not the days of my life small in number? Let your eyes be turned away from me, so that I may have a little pleasure,
8Make me full of joy and rapture; so that the bones which have been broken may be glad.
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.
7Our bones are broken up at the mouth of the underworld, as the earth is broken by the plough.
7When they took a grip of you in their hands, you were crushed so that their arms were broken: and when they put their weight on you for support, you were broken and all their muscles gave way.
17By me the great teeth of the evil-doer were broken, and I made him give up what he had violently taken away.
14I am broken with wound after wound; he comes rushing on me like a man of war.
3O Lord my God, if I have done this; if my hands have done any wrong;