Job 9:31
Then you will have me pushed into the dust, so that I will seem disgusting to my very clothing.
Then you will have me pushed into the dust, so that I will seem disgusting to my very clothing.
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28 I go in fear of all my pains; I am certain that I will not be free from sin in your eyes.
29 You will not let me be clear of sin! why then do I take trouble for nothing?
30 If I am washed with snow water, and make my hands clean with soap;
18 With great force he takes a grip of my clothing, pulling me by the neck of my coat.
19 Truly God has made me low, even to the earth, and I have become like dust.
6 For this cause I give witness that what I said is false, and in sorrow I take my seat in the dust.
15 I have made haircloth the clothing of my skin, and my horn is rolled in the dust.
16 My face is red with weeping, and my eyes are becoming dark;
32 For he is not a man as I am, that I might give him an answer, that we might come together before a judge.
3 Ten times now you have made sport of me; it gives you no sense of shame to do me wrong.
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.
10 I am disgusting to them; they keep away from me, and put marks of shame on me.
11 By him my ways have been turned on one side and I have been pulled in bits; he has made me waste.
9 If only he would be pleased to put an end to me; and would let loose his hand, so that I might be cut off!
10 So 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.
9 He has put off my glory from me, and taken the crown from my head.
5 My flesh is covered with worms and dust; my skin gets hard and then is cracked again.
24 Why is your face veiled from me, as if I was numbered among your haters?
3 Is it on such a one as this that your eyes are fixed, with the purpose of judging him?
4 You may say, My way is clean, and I am free from sin in your eyes.
21 Take your hand far away from me; and let me not be overcome by fear of you.
19 How long will it be before your eyes are turned away from me, so that I may have a minute's breathing-space?
19 All the men of my circle keep away from me; and those dear to me are turned against me.
34 Let him take away his rod from me and not send his fear on me:
35 Then I would say what is in my mind without fear of him; for there is no cause of fear in myself.
8 You have sent my friends far away from me; you have made me a disgusting thing in their eyes: I am shut up, and not able to come out.
9 He has put up a wall of cut stones about my ways, he has made my roads twisted.
8 Let them be covered together in the dust; let their faces be dark in the secret place of the underworld.
14 That, if I did wrong, you would take note of it, and would not make me clear from sin:
9 What profit is there in my blood if I go down into the underworld? will the dust give you praise, or be a witness to your help?
21 I have done no wrong; I give no thought to what becomes of me; I have no desire for life.
6 I will make you completely disgusting and full of shame, and will put you up to be looked at by all.
10 No longer let your hand be hard on me; I am wasted by the blows of your hand.
16 By him my teeth have been broken with crushed stones, and I am bent low in the dust.
11 Because of all those who are against me, I have become a word of shame to my neighbours; a cause of shaking the head and a fear to my friends: those who saw me in the street went in flight from me.
21 And why do you not take away my sin, and let my wrongdoing be ended? for now I go down to the dust, and you will be searching for me with care, but I will be gone.
6 But I am a worm and not a man; cursed by men, and looked down on by the people.
13 If only you would keep me safe in the underworld, putting me in a secret place till your wrath is past, giving me a fixed time when I might come to your memory again!
4 My flesh and my skin have been used up by him and my bones broken.
7 Make me free from sin with hyssop: let me be washed whiter than snow.
19 But you, like a birth before its time, are stretched out with no resting-place in the earth; clothed with the bodies of the dead who have been put to the sword, who go down to the lowest parts of the underworld; a dead body, crushed under foot.
13 He has taken my brothers far away from me; they have seen my fate and have become strange to me.
18 He would not let me take my breath, but I would be full of bitter grief.
7 If 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;
10 Because of your passion and your wrath, for I have been lifted up and then made low by you.
8 It has come up as a witness against me, and the wasting of my flesh makes answer to my face.
45 You have made us like waste and that for which there is no use, among the peoples.
11 So 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.
26 For you put bitter things on record against me, and send punishment on me for the sins of my early years;