Job 10:18
Why then did You bring me out of the womb? I wish I had died and no eye had seen me.
Why then did You bring me out of the womb? I wish I had died and no eye had seen me.
Wherefore then hast thou brought me forth out of the womb? Oh that I had given up the ghost, and no eye had seen me!
Why then have You brought me forth out of the womb? Oh, that I had given up the ghost, and no eye had seen me!
Wherefore then hast thou brought me forth out of the womb? Oh that I had given up the ghost, and no eye had seen me!
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Wherfore hast thou brought me out of my mothers wombe? O that I had perished, & that no eye had sene me.
Wherfore then hast thou brought me out of the wombe? Oh that I had perished, and that none eye had seene me!
Wherfore hast thou brought me out of the wombe? O that I had perished, and that no eye had seene me,
Wherefore then hast thou brought me forth out of the womb? Oh that I had given up the ghost, and no eye had seen me!
"'Why, then, have you brought me forth out of the womb? I wish I had given up the spirit, and no eye had seen me.
And why from the womb Hast Thou brought me forth? I expire, and the eye doth not see me.
Wherefore then hast thou brought me forth out of the womb? I had given up the ghost, and no eye had seen me.
Wherefore then hast thou brought me forth out of the womb? I had given up the ghost, and no eye had seen me.
Why then did you make me come out of my mother's body? It would have been better for me to have taken my last breath, and for no eye to have seen me,
"'Why, then, have you brought me forth out of the womb? I wish I had given up the spirit, and no eye had seen me.
An Appeal for Relief“Why then did you bring me out from the womb? I should have died and no eye would have seen me!
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19 If only I had never existed, carried straight from the womb to the grave.
20 Are not my days few? Leave me alone, so I may have a moment of relief.
21 Before I go, never to return, to a land of darkness and deep shadow.
10 Because it did not shut the doors of my mother's womb, nor hide trouble from my eyes.
11 Why did I not die at birth, come out from the womb and expire?
12 Why were there knees to receive me, or breasts that I should nurse?
17 For he did not kill me in the womb, so my mother would have been my grave, and her womb forever pregnant.
18 Why did I ever come out of the womb to see trouble and sorrow and to end my days in shame?
16 Or why was I not like a stillborn child, like infants who never saw the light?
13 If only you would hide me in the grave and conceal me till your anger has passed! If you would set me a time and then remember me!
3 Let the day perish on which I was born, and the night that said, 'A man is conceived.'
14 Cursed be the day I was born! May the day my mother gave birth to me not be blessed.
10 Did You not pour me out like milk and curdle me like cheese?
8 Your hands shaped me and made me, yet now You destroy me completely.
9 'Commit yourself to the LORD; let Him deliver him! Let Him rescue him, since He delights in him.'
10 Yet you brought me out of the womb; you made me secure on my mother’s breasts.
9 That God would be willing to crush me, to let loose His hand and cut me off!
10 It would still be my comfort— I would even exult in the midst of unrelenting pain— for I have not denied the words of the Holy One.
11 What is my strength, that I should hope? What is my end, that I should prolong my life?
17 You bring new witnesses against me and increase Your anger toward me, bringing forces and hostilities against me.
1 My spirit is broken, my days have faded away, and the grave is ready for me.
15 I prefer strangling and death rather than this body of mine.
16 I despise my life; I would not live forever. Leave me alone, for my days are but a breath.
15 Did not the same One who made me in the womb make them? Did not the same God form us both within our mothers?
10 I said, "In the prime of my life I must go through the gates of Sheol; I am deprived of the rest of my years."
11 I said, "I will not see the LORD, the LORD, in the land of the living; I will no longer look on humanity or be with those who dwell in the world of the dead."
17 Yet I am not silenced by the darkness or by the deep gloom that covers my face.
15 then where is my hope? And who can see any hope for me?
8 The eye that now sees me will see me no longer; you will look for me, but I will be no more.
3 Do you fix your gaze on such a one and bring me into judgment with you?
11 Therefore, I will not restrain my mouth; I will speak in the anguish of my spirit; I will complain in the bitterness of my soul.
12 Am I the sea, or a sea monster, that you put me under guard?
20 If I have sinned, what have I done to you, you who see everything we do? Why have you made me your target? Have I become a burden to you?
21 Why do you not pardon my offenses and forgive my sins? For I will soon lie down in the dust; you will search for me, but I will be no more.
14 But I, LORD, cry to you for help; in the morning, my prayer comes before you.
18 He will not allow me to catch my breath, but fills me with bitterness.
6 He has made me dwell in dark places, like those long dead.
19 He has cast me into the mud, and I am reduced to dust and ashes.
24 Why do You hide Your face and consider me as Your enemy?
29 Since I am already condemned, why should I labor in vain?
19 Who can contend with me? For now, if I am silent, I will perish.
14 Why should I take my flesh in my teeth and put my life in my hands?
1 I am disgusted with my life; I will give voice to my complaint and speak out in the bitterness of my soul.
2 I will say to God: Do not condemn me; tell me why You contend with me.
47 How long, LORD? Will you hide yourself forever? Will your wrath keep burning like fire?
10 I am mute; I will not open my mouth because You have done this.
5 No eye looked on you with pity to do any of these things for you, out of compassion. Instead, you were thrown out into the open field, for you were despised on the day you were born.
3 Now, O LORD, please take my life from me, for it is better for me to die than to live.
13 If I hope for Sheol as my home, and I make my bed in darkness,
10 Woe to me, my mother, that you gave birth to me—a man of strife and contention to the whole land! I have neither lent nor borrowed, yet everyone curses me.