Job 19:7
Behold, I cry out, 'Violence!' but I am not answered; I call for help, but there is no justice.
Behold, I cry out, 'Violence!' but I am not answered; I call for help, but there is no justice.
Behold, I cry out of wrong, but I am not heard: I cry aloud, but there is no judgment.
Behold, I cry out of wrong, but I am not heard; I cry aloud, but there is no justice.
Behold, I cry out of wrong, but I am not heard: I cry aloud, but there is no judgment.
Behold, I cry out{H6817} of wrong,{H2555} but I am not heard:{H6030} I cry{H7768} for help, but there is no justice.{H4941}
Behold, I cry out{H6817}{(H8799)} of wrong{H2555}, but I am not heard{H6030}{(H8735)}: I cry aloud{H7768}{(H8762)}, but there is no judgment{H4941}.
Beholde, though I crie, yet violece is done vnto me, I can not be herde: Though I complane, there is none to geue sentece with me.
Beholde, I crie out of violence, but I haue none answere: I crie, but there is no iudgement.
If I complaine of the violence that is done vnto me, I cannot be heard: and if I crye, there is no sentence geuen with me.
Behold, I cry out of wrong, but I am not heard: I cry aloud, but [there is] no judgment.
"Behold, I cry out of wrong, but I am not heard: I cry for help, but there is no justice.
Lo, I cry out -- violence, and am not answered, I cry aloud, and there is no judgment.
Behold, I cry out of wrong, but I am not heard: I cry for help, but there is no justice.
Behold, I cry out of wrong, but I am not heard: I cry for help, but there is no justice.
Truly, I make an outcry against the violent man, but there is no answer: I give a cry for help, but no one takes up my cause.
"Behold, I cry out of wrong, but I am not heard. I cry for help, but there is no justice.
Job’s Abandonment and Affliction“If I cry out,‘Violence!’ I receive no answer; I cry for help, but there is no justice.
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19 He has cast me into the mud, and I am reduced to dust and ashes.
20 I cry out to You, but You do not answer; I stand up, but You just look at me.
8 He has blocked my path so I cannot pass; He has shrouded my ways with darkness.
6 know then that God has wronged me and surrounded me with His net.
7 He has walled me in so I cannot escape; He has weighed down my chains.
8 Even when I cry out and plead for help, He shuts out my prayer.
9 He has blocked my ways with cut stone; He has made my paths crooked.
15 Even if I were righteous, I could not answer Him; I could only plead for mercy with my judge.
16 If I called and He answered me, I would not believe that He was listening to my voice.
7 There the upright could reason with him, and I would be delivered forever from my judge.
8 But if I go to the east, he is not there; if I go to the west, I cannot perceive him.
19 If it is a matter of strength, He is mighty! And if it is a matter of justice, who can summon Him?
18 See now, I have prepared my case; I know I will be vindicated.
19 Who can contend with me? For now, if I am silent, I will perish.
9 People cry out because of the multitude of oppressions; they plead for help because of the power of the mighty.
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?
9 Will God listen to his cry when distress comes upon him?
13 Indeed, there is no help in me, and ability has been driven from me.
5 For Job has said, 'I am righteous, but God has taken away my justice.'
1 For the Chief Musician, according to Jeduthun, a psalm of Asaph.
2 My God, my God, why have you forsaken me? Far from saving me, from the words of my groaning.
3 Why do You make me see wrongdoing and observe trouble? Destruction and violence are before me; strife and contention arise.
4 Therefore, the law is paralyzed, and justice never goes forth. For the wicked hem in the righteous, so justice comes out distorted.
8 Would you indeed annul My justice? Would you condemn Me that you may be justified?
32 For He is not a man, like me, that I might answer Him, that we might go to court together.
2 Listen to my prayer, O God, and do not ignore my plea for mercy.
59 You have seen my wrong, O LORD; judge my case.
41 You have made my enemies turn their backs in retreat, and I destroy those who hate me.
1 Vindicate me, O God, and defend my cause against an ungodly nation; rescue me from deceitful and unjust people.
1 You are righteous, LORD, even when I bring my case to you. Yet I want to discuss your judgments: Why does the way of the wicked prosper? Why are those who betray others at ease?
17 Yet my hands are free of violence, and my prayer is pure.
38 If my land cries out against me and its furrows weep together,
1 A contemplative poem of David, when he was in the cave, a prayer.
9 Because I have sinned against Him, I will bear the indignation of the LORD until He pleads my case and executes justice for me. He will bring me into the light, and I will see His righteousness.
28 I still dread all my suffering, for I know You will not hold me innocent.
20 My intercessors are my friends; my eye drips to God.
21 Oh, that one might plead for a man with God, as one does for his neighbor.
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.
12 There they cry out, but He does not answer because of the pride of evil men.
24 Vindicate me according to Your righteousness, Lord my God, and do not let them rejoice over me.
4 Is my complaint directed to a man? Why then should my spirit not be impatient?
28 I walk in mourning without sunlight; I stand up in the assembly and cry for help.
22 Blessed be the LORD, for he has shown his wondrous love to me in a fortified city.
16 I call to my servant, but he does not answer; I must plead with him with my own mouth.
9 Therefore, justice is far from us, and righteousness does not reach us. We hope for light, but behold, there is darkness; for brightness, but we walk in gloom.
7 You know that I am not wicked, and that no one can deliver me from Your hand.
20 But, LORD of Hosts, who judges righteously and tests the heart and mind, let me see your vengeance on them, for I have presented my case to you.
25 Have I not wept for those in trouble? Has not my soul grieved for the needy?
35 Oh, 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.