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