Job 19:2
How long will you torment my soul and crush me with words?
How long will you torment my soul and crush me with words?
How long will ye vex my soul, and break me in pieces with words?
How long will you vex my soul and break me in pieces with words?
How long will ye vex my soul, and break me in pieces with words?
How long will ye vex my soul, And break me in pieces with words?
How long will ye vex my soul, and break me in pieces with words?
How loge wil ye vexe my mynde, & trouble me with wordes?
Howe long will yee vexe my soule, and torment me with wordes?
How long wyll ye vexe my soule, and trouble me with wordes?
How long will ye vex my soul, and break me in pieces with words?
"How long will you torment me, And crush me with words?
Till when do ye afflict my soul, And bruise me with words?
How long will ye vex my soul, And break me in pieces with words?
How long will ye vex my soul, And break me in pieces with words?
How long will you make my life bitter, crushing me with words?
"How long will you torment me, and crush me with words?
“How long will you torment me and crush me with your words?
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1Then Job answered and said,
3You have insulted me ten times now; you are not even ashamed that you mistreat me.
2How long will you keep putting an end to words? Consider, and then we will speak.
3Why are we regarded as animals and considered unclean in your eyes?
3Be gracious to me, LORD, for I am weak; heal me, LORD, for my bones are shaking with fear.
17For He crushes me with a tempest and multiplies my wounds without cause.
18He will not allow me to catch my breath, but fills me with bitterness.
1And Job continued speaking his discourse, saying:
2As surely as God lives, who has denied me justice, and the Almighty, who has made my soul bitter,
19Will you never look away from me or leave me alone till I swallow my spit?
1Then Job replied and said:
2I have heard many things like these; miserable comforters are all of you.
3Will your words of wind never end? Or what provokes you to answer?
4I could also speak as you do, if you were in my place; I could heap up words against you and shake my head at you.
5But I would strengthen you with my mouth, and the comfort of my lips would bring you relief.
6If I speak, my pain is not relieved; and if I refrain, what do I lose?
7Surely now, God has worn me out; you have devastated my entire household.
2How long will you continue to speak such things? Your words are like a mighty wind.
2How long, Lord, will You forget me forever? How long will You hide Your face from me?
11Therefore, I will not restrain my mouth; I will speak in the anguish of my spirit; I will complain in the bitterness of my soul.
14He breaks me with breach upon breach; he rushes at me like a warrior.
22Why do you pursue me as God does and are not satisfied with my flesh?
4He has worn away my flesh and my skin; He has broken my bones.
5He has besieged me and surrounded me with bitterness and hardship.
4Is my complaint directed to a man? Why then should my spirit not be impatient?
1Then Job answered and said:
2Even today my complaint is bitter; my suffering is heavier than my groaning.
1I am disgusted with my life; I will give voice to my complaint and speak out in the bitterness of my soul.
2I will say to God: Do not condemn me; tell me why You contend with me.
13That you turn your spirit against God and let words escape from your mouth?
16He has broken my teeth with gravel; He has made me cower in ashes.
5In God, whose word I praise, in God I trust; I will not be afraid. What can flesh do to me?
11He has turned aside my ways and torn me to pieces; He has made me desolate.
26Do you intend to rebuke my words and treat the words of a despairing man as mere wind?
5If indeed you are exalting yourselves over me and using my disgrace to argue against me,
4They pour out arrogant words; all the evildoers boast.
5They crush Your people, LORD, and oppress Your inheritance.
18Why has my pain become perpetual, and my wound incurable, refusing to be healed? Will You indeed be to me like a deceptive stream, waters that are unreliable?
2And Job answered and said:
9His anger tears at me, and he hates me; he gnashes his teeth at me. My adversary sharpens his eyes against me.
10They gape at me with their mouths; they strike my cheeks in scorn and together they conspire against me.
2If only my grief could be weighed and my calamity placed together on the scales!
1Then Job answered and said:
2Listen carefully to my words, and let this be your consolation.
5Then He speaks to them in His anger and terrifies them in His wrath:
19Who can contend with me? For now, if I am silent, I will perish.
12I was at ease, but he shattered me; he seized me by the neck and crushed me. He has made me his target.
10I am mute; I will not open my mouth because You have done this.
15What shall I say? He has spoken to me, and He has done this. I will walk humbly all my years because of this anguish of my soul.
3Truly He is my rock and my salvation; He is my fortress, I will never be shaken.