Job 29:2
Oh, that I were as in the months gone by, as in the days when God watched over me,
Oh, that I were as in the months gone by, as in the days when God watched over me,
Oh that I were as in months past, as in the days when God preserved me;
Oh that I were as in months past, as in the days when God watched over me;
Oh that I were as in months past, as in the days when God preserved me;
O yt I were as I was in the monethes by past, & in the dayes whe God preserued me:
Oh that I were as in times past, when God preserued me!
O that I were as I was in the monethes by past, and in the daies when God preserued me:
Oh that I were as [in] months past, as [in] the days [when] God preserved me;
"Oh that I were as in the months of old, As in the days when God watched over me;
Who doth make me as `in' months past, As `in' the days of God's preserving me?
Oh that I were as in the months of old, As in the days when God watched over me;
Oh that I were as in the months of old, As in the days when God watched over me;
If only I might again be as I was in the months which are past, in the days when God was watching over me!
"Oh that I were as in the months of old, as in the days when God watched over me;
“O that I could be as I was in the months now gone, in the days when God watched over me,
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3when His lamp shone upon my head, and I walked by His light through the darkness.
4I was as in the prime of my life, when the intimate friendship of God was over my tent.
5The Almighty was still with me, and my children surrounded me.
6My steps were bathed in cream, and the rock poured out streams of oil for me.
7When I went out to the city gate, and took my seat in the public square,
1Job continued speaking further, saying:
19If only I had never existed, carried straight from the womb to the grave.
20Are not my days few? Leave me alone, so I may have a moment of relief.
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.
1Then Job responded and said:
2If only my grief could be weighed and my calamity placed together on the scales!
1Then Job answered and said:
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.
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!
5You have held my eyelids open; I am troubled and cannot speak.
23Oh, that my words were written! Oh, that they were inscribed in a book!
40This was my situation: The heat consumed me in the daytime, and the cold at night, and sleep fled from my eyes.
26if I have looked at the sun when it shined, or the moon moving in splendor,
21Oh, that one might plead for a man with God, as one does for his neighbor.
22For only a few years will come, and the path I take will never return.
2Even the strength of their hands is useless to me; their vigor has perished.
2But as for me, my feet almost slipped, my steps nearly stumbled.
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,
16Or why was I not like a stillborn child, like infants who never saw the light?
15I was eyes to the blind, and feet to the lame.
16I have not hurried away from being a shepherd after You. I have not desired the day of disaster. You know what has come from my lips; it was before You.
2And Job answered and said:
19He has cast me into the mud, and I am reduced to dust and ashes.
13Hear my prayer, LORD, and give ear to my cry; do not be silent to my tears, for I am a sojourner with You, a temporary resident like all my fathers.
29If I have rejoiced at my enemy's misfortune or gloated when harm came to him—
3so I have been allotted months of futility, and nights of misery have been assigned to me.
5I would know the words he would answer me with and understand what he would say to me.
11My days have passed, my plans are broken off, and the desires of my heart are gone.
17Yet I am not silenced by the darkness or by the deep gloom that covers my face.
1Then Job answered and said:
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.
7There the upright could reason with him, and I would be delivered forever from my judge.
37I would give him an account of my every step; I would present it to him like a prince.
5Oh, that my ways were steadfast in keeping Your statutes!
6let God weigh me with honest scales, and He will know my integrity.
1Then Job answered and said,
5Are Your days like the days of a human? Are Your years like those of a strong man?
8But I would seek God and place my cause before the Almighty.
3But I desire to speak to the Almighty, and I wish to reason with God.
36I wish that Job might be tested to the end for answering like wicked men.
24He has afflicted my strength in the way; he has shortened my days.