Job 19:23
Oh, that my words were written! Oh, that they were inscribed in a book!
Oh, that my words were written! Oh, that they were inscribed in a book!
Oh that my words were now written! oh that they were printed in a book!
Oh that my words were now written! Oh that they were printed in a book!
Oh that my words were now written! oh that they were printed in a book!
O that my wordes were written, O that they were put in a boke:
Oh that my wordes were nowe written! oh that they were written euen in a booke,
O that my wordes were now written, O that they were put in a booke,
¶ Oh that my words were now written! oh that they were printed in a book!
"Oh that my words were now written! Oh that they were inscribed in a book!
Who doth grant now, That my words may be written? Who doth grant that in a book they may be graven?
Oh that my words were now written! Oh that they were inscribed in a book!
Oh that my words were now written! Oh that they were inscribed in a book!
If only my words might be recorded! if they might be put in writing in a book!
"Oh that my words were now written! Oh that they were inscribed in a book!
Job’s Assurance of Vindication“O that my words were written down, O that they were written on a scroll,
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24That with an iron stylus and lead they were engraved in the rock forever!
35Oh, that someone would hear me! I sign now my defense; let the Almighty answer me. Let my accuser write out his charges in a book.
36Surely I would wear it on my shoulder, I would put it on like a crown.
8Oh, that my request would be granted, and that God would fulfill my hope.
9That God would be willing to crush me, to let loose His hand and cut me off!
10It 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.
2Even today my complaint is bitter; my suffering is heavier than my groaning.
3If only I knew where to find him, so that I might come to his dwelling.
4I would lay my case before him and fill my mouth with arguments.
5I would know the words he would answer me with and understand what he would say to me.
21Have pity on me, have pity on me, my friends, because the hand of God has struck me.
22Why do you pursue me as God does and are not satisfied with my flesh?
2If only my grief could be weighed and my calamity placed together on the scales!
3For now, it is heavier than the sands of the seas; that is why my words are impulsive.
5Oh, that my ways were steadfast in keeping Your statutes!
2Oh, that I were as in the months gone by, as in the days when God watched over me,
13If 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!
8Now go, write it on a tablet before them and inscribe it in a book, so it will stand as a witness forever and ever.
1If only I had a place to stay in the wilderness, a travelers' shelter, so that I might leave my people and go away from them. For they are all adulterers, a gathering of traitors.
21People have heard my groaning, but there is no one to comfort me. All my enemies have heard of my trouble; they are glad that you have done it. Bring the day you have announced, so they may become like me.
22Let all their wickedness come before you; deal with them as you have dealt with me because of all my sins. My groans are many, and my heart is faint.
2How long will you torment my soul and crush me with words?
5But oh, that God would speak and open His lips against you,
19Even now, behold, my witness is in heaven, and my testimony is on high.
20My intercessors are my friends; my eye drips to God.
36I wish that Job might be tested to the end for answering like wicked men.
15I am poured out like water, and all my bones are disjointed. My heart is like wax; it melts within me.
19He has cast me into the mud, and I am reduced to dust and ashes.
9But if I say, 'I will not mention Him or speak any more in His name,' His word is in my heart like a fire, a fire shut up in my bones. I am weary of holding it in; indeed, I cannot.
9He has blocked my ways with cut stone; He has made my paths crooked.
15Listen! They are saying to me, 'Where is the word of the LORD? Let it now be fulfilled!'
21When my heart was embittered and my spirit was pierced within me,
16For I wait for you, O LORD; you will answer, O Lord my God.
17For I said, "Lest they rejoice over me; when my foot slips, they magnify themselves against me."
2The LORD, the God of Israel, says: Write down for yourself in a book all the words I have spoken to you.
9I am feeble and crushed; I groan because of the anguish of my heart.
18My grief is beyond healing; my heart is faint within me.
22Blessed be the LORD, for he has shown his wondrous love to me in a fortified city.
11He puts my feet in the stocks; He watches all my paths.
7There the upright could reason with him, and I would be delivered forever from my judge.
26For You write bitter things against me and make me inherit the iniquities of my youth.
19I was like a gentle lamb being led to the slaughter. I did not realize they had plotted against me, saying, ‘Let us destroy the tree with its fruit; let us cut him off from the land of the living, so that his name will never be remembered again.’
24For my sighing comes before my food, and my groanings pour out like water.
19They divide my garments among them and cast lots for my clothing.
17Dogs surround me; a band of evildoers encircles me; they have pierced my hands and feet.
20Are not my days few? Leave me alone, so I may have a moment of relief.
1To the director on lilies, a maskil of the sons of Korah, a song of love.
22then let my shoulder fall from its socket, and let my arm be broken off at the joint.
28If you say, 'Why should we persecute him?' since the root of the matter is found in me,
10I am mute; I will not open my mouth because You have done this.