Job 33:20
He has no desire for food, and his soul is turned away from delicate meat;
He has no desire for food, and his soul is turned away from delicate meat;
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21His flesh is so wasted away, that it may not be seen, and his bones. ...
22And his soul comes near to the underworld, and his life to the angels of death.
7My soul has no desire for such things, they are as disease in my food.
18To keep back his soul from the underworld, and his life from destruction.
19Pain is sent on him as a punishment, while he is on his bed; there is no end to the trouble in his bones;
18They are disgusted by all food, and they come near to the doors of death.
24His buckets are full of milk, and there is no loss of strength in his bones.
25And another comes to his end with a bitter soul, without ever tasting good.
22Only his flesh still has pain, and his soul is sad.
12His strength is made feeble for need of food, and destruction is waiting for his falling footstep.
13His skin is wasted by disease, and his body is food for the worst of diseases.
7The full man has no use for honey, but to the man in need of food every bitter thing is sweet.
17This is what I have seen: it is good and fair for a man to take meat and drink and to have joy in all his work under the sun, all the days of his life which God has given him; that is his reward.
14His food becomes bitter in his stomach; the poison of snakes is inside him.
20There is no peace for him in his wealth, and no salvation for him in those things in which he took delight.
21He had never enough for his desire; for this cause his well-being will quickly come to an end.
15So that a hard death seems better to my soul than my pains.
16I have no desire for life, I would not be living for ever! Keep away from me, for my days are as a breath.
4My heart is broken; it has become dry and dead like grass, so that I give no thought to food.
5Because of the voice of my sorrow, my flesh is wasted to the bone.
20Why does he give light to him who is in trouble, and life to the bitter in soul;
24My knees are feeble for need of food; there is no fat on my bones.
4My flesh and my skin have been used up by him and my bones broken.
25The upright man has food to the full measure of his desire, but there will be no food for the stomach of evil-doers.
23God gives him his desire, and sends the heat of his wrath on him, making it come down on him like rain.
17So that they may be in need of bread and water and be wondering at one another, wasting away in their sin.
5My flesh is covered with worms and dust; my skin gets hard and then is cracked again.
3Have no desire for his delicate food, for it is the bread of deceit.
11Breathing out grief all her people are looking for bread; they have given their desired things for food to give them life: see, O Lord, and take note; for she has become a thing of shame.
28And he has made his resting-place in the towns which have been pulled down, in houses where no man had a right to be, whose fate was to become masses of broken walls.
16But now my soul is turned to water in me, days of trouble overtake me:
15He has made my life nothing but pain, he has given me the bitter root in full measure.
16By him my teeth have been broken with crushed stones, and I am bent low in the dust.
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.
6Do not take the food of him who has an evil eye, or have any desire for his delicate meat:
24In place of my food I have grief, and cries of sorrow come from me like water.
11His bones are full of young strength, but it will go down with him into the dust.
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.
31If the men of my tent did not say, Who has not had full measure of his meat?
9Those who have been put to the sword are better off than those whose death is caused by need of food; for these come to death slowly, burned up like the fruit of the field.
9I have had dust for bread and my drink has been mixed with weeping:
5Their souls became feeble for need of food and drink.
20My bones are joined to my skin, and I have got away with my flesh in my teeth.
11And you will be full of grief at the end of your life, when your flesh and your body are wasted;
19To keep their souls from death; and to keep them living in time of need.
25For our souls are crushed down to the dust: our bodies are stretched out on the earth.
28Though a man comes to nothing like a bit of dead wood, or like a robe which has become food for the worm.
35And the people came to make David take food, while it was still day, but David with an oath said, May God's punishment be on me if I take a taste of bread or any other thing till the sun has gone down!
55And will not give to any of them the flesh of his children which will be his food because he has no other; in the cruel grip of your haters on all your towns.
17And the chief men of his house got up and went to his side to make him get up from the earth, but he would not; and he would not take food with them.