Job 19:17
My breath is offensive to my wife, and I am loathsome to my own children.
My breath is offensive to my wife, and I am loathsome to my own children.
My breath is strange to my wife, though I intreated for the children's sake of mine own body.
My breath is strange to my wife, though I pleaded for the children's sake of my own body.
My breath is strange to my wife, though I intreated for the children's sake of mine own body.
My breath{H7307} is strange{H2114} to my wife,{H802} And my supplication{H2589} to the children{H1121} of mine own mother.{H990}
My breath{H7307} is strange{H2114}{(H8804)} to my wife{H802}, though I intreated{H2589}{(H8800)} for the children's{H1121} sake of mine own body{H990}.
Myne owne wyfe maye not abyde my breth, I am fayne to speake fayre vnto the children of myne owne body.
My breath was strange vnto my wife, though I prayed her for the childrens sake of mine owne body.
Myne owne wyfe might not abyde my breath, though I prayed her for the children sake of myne owne body.
My breath is strange to my wife, though I intreated for the children's [sake] of mine own body.
My breath is offensive to my wife. I am loathsome to the children of my own mother.
My spirit is strange to my wife, And my favours to the sons of my `mother's' womb.
My breath is strange to my wife, And my supplication to the children of mine own mother.
My breath is strange to my wife, And my supplication to the children of mine own mother.
My breath is strange to my wife, and I am disgusting to the offspring of my mother's body.
My breath is offensive to my wife. I am loathsome to the children of my own mother.
My breath is repulsive to my wife; I am loathsome to my brothers.
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13 He has driven my brothers far from me, and my acquaintances have turned against me.
14 My relatives have ceased to be close, and my close friends have forgotten me.
15 The guests in my house and my maidservants regard me as a stranger; I have become a foreigner in their eyes.
16 I call to my servant, but he does not answer; I must plead with him with my own mouth.
18 Even little children despise me; when I rise, they speak against me.
19 All my close friends abhor me, and those I loved have turned against me.
20 My bones cling to my skin and my flesh, and I have escaped only by the skin of my teeth.
21 Have pity on me, have pity on me, my friends, because the hand of God has struck me.
1 My spirit is broken, my days have faded away, and the grave is ready for me.
18 He will not allow me to catch my breath, but fills me with bitterness.
15 If I had spoken out like that, I would have betrayed Your children.
12 With reproofs for iniquity, You discipline a man; like a moth, You consume his cherished things. Surely, every man is but a breath. Selah.
3 as long as my breath remains in me and the spirit of God is in my nostrils,
27 and my heart was secretly enticed, and my hand offered them a kiss in worship,
9 I am feeble and crushed; I groan because of the anguish of my heart.
10 O Lord, all my desires are before you, and my sighing is not hidden from you.
11 My heart throbs, my strength has left me; even the light of my eyes—it has also gone from me.
15 I prefer strangling and death rather than this body of mine.
9 If my heart has been enticed by a woman, or if I have lurked at my neighbor's door,
10 then may my wife grind grain for another, and may others kneel over her.
10 Be gracious to me, O LORD, for I am in distress. My eyes grow weak with sorrow, as do my soul and my body.
19 Who can contend with me? For now, if I am silent, I will perish.
20 Why, my son, should you be captivated by a forbidden woman or embrace the bosom of a stranger?
19 Will you never look away from me or leave me alone till I swallow my spit?
40 This was my situation: The heat consumed me in the daytime, and the cold at night, and sleep fled from my eyes.
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.
4 Is my complaint directed to a man? Why then should my spirit not be impatient?
20 Are not my days few? Leave me alone, so I may have a moment of relief.
18 With great force my garment is disfigured; it binds me like the collar of my tunic.
19 He has cast me into the mud, and I am reduced to dust and ashes.
20 See, LORD, how distressed I am! I am in anguish within, my heart is overturned because I have been very rebellious. Outside, the sword bereaves; inside, there is only death.
24 For my sighing comes before my food, and my groanings pour out like water.
27 Whom I shall see for myself, and my eyes shall behold, and not another. My heart faints within me!
3 You have insulted me ten times now; you are not even ashamed that you mistreat me.
21 When my heart was embittered and my spirit was pierced within me,
8 For I have endured insult for your sake, and shame has covered my face.
12 Why were there knees to receive me, or breasts that I should nurse?
22 Blessed be the LORD, for he has shown his wondrous love to me in a fortified city.
13 Indeed, there is no help in me, and ability has been driven from me.
4 For my days vanish like smoke, and my bones are burned like a hearth.
5 My heart is afflicted and withered like grass, for I forget to eat my food.
6 If I speak, my pain is not relieved; and if I refrain, what do I lose?
15 I am poured out like water, and all my bones are disjointed. My heart is like wax; it melts within me.
11 My days have passed, my plans are broken off, and the desires of my heart are gone.
2 What, my son? What, son of my womb? What, son of my vows?
2 The people of Judah and Israel will come together, appoint one leader, and rise up out of the land, for great will be the day of Jezreel.
16 "Because of these things I weep; my eyes, my eyes flow with tears. No one is near to comfort me, no one to restore my spirit. My children are desolate because the enemy has prevailed."
18 Why then did You bring me out of the womb? I wish I had died and no eye had seen me.
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.