Job 30:12
On my right-hand side, the mob rises up; they push away my feet and build up their ways of destruction against me.
On my right-hand side, the mob rises up; they push away my feet and build up their ways of destruction against me.
Upon my right hand rise the youth; they push away my feet, and they raise up against me the ways of their destruction.
Upon my right hand rise the youth; they push away my feet, and they raise up against me the ways of their destruction.
Upon my right hand rise the youth; they push away my feet, and they raise up against me the ways of their destruction.
Upon my right hand rise the rabble; They thrust aside my feet, And they cast up against me their ways of destruction.
Upon my right hand rise the youth; they push away my feet, and they raise up against me the ways of their destruction.
Vpon my right hade they rose together agaynst me, they haue hurte my fete, made awaye to destroye me,
The youth rise vp at my right hand: they haue pusht my feete, and haue trode on me as on the paths of their destruction.
Upon my right hande ryse the young men against me, they haue hurt my feete, treading vpon me as vpon the wayes of their destruction.
Upon [my] right [hand] rise the youth; they push away my feet, and they raise up against me the ways of their destruction.
On my right hand rise the rabble. They thrust aside my feet, They cast up against me their ways of destruction.
On the right hand doth a brood arise, My feet they have cast away, And they raise up against me, Their paths of calamity.
Upon my right hand rise the rabble; They thrust aside my feet, And they cast up against me their ways of destruction.
Upon my right hand rise the rabble; They thrust aside my feet, And they cast up against me their ways of destruction.
The lines of his men of war put themselves in order, and make high their ways of destruction against me:
On my right hand rise the rabble. They thrust aside my feet, They cast up against me their ways of destruction.
On my right the young rabble rise up; they drive me from place to place, and build up siege ramps against me.
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13They tear up my path; they help advance my ruin, even though no one comes to assist them.
14They come in as through a wide breach; chaos rolls in like a wave under the crash of destruction.
11Because God has loosened my cord and afflicted me, they throw off all restraint in my presence.
11He has turned aside my ways and torn me to pieces; He has made me desolate.
18Even little children despise me; when I rise, they speak against me.
19All my close friends abhor me, and those I loved have turned against me.
3Surely against me He turns His hand again and again, all day long.
4He has worn away my flesh and my skin; He has broken my bones.
12His troops assemble together; they raise a siege against me and encamp around my dwelling.
11Extend your steadfast love to those who know you, and your righteousness to the upright in heart.
13From on high he sent fire; it burns in my bones. He spread a net for my feet and turned me back. He made me desolate, faint all the day long.
14My transgressions were bound into a yoke; by his hands they were fastened together. They were laid on my neck; he has made my strength fail. The Lord has given me into the hands of those I cannot withstand.
15The Lord has rejected all my mighty men in my midst; he summoned an assembly against me to crush my young men. Like in a winepress, the Lord has trodden the virgin daughter of Judah.
1A song of ascents: They have greatly afflicted me from my youth—let Israel now say—
2They have greatly afflicted me from my youth, yet they have not prevailed against me.
3The plowers plowed upon my back; they made their furrows long.
9He has blocked my ways with cut stone; He has made my paths crooked.
16My strength is dried up like a broken piece of pottery, and my tongue sticks to the roof of my mouth; you lay me in the dust of death.
15But when I stumbled, they rejoiced and gathered together; attackers I did not know came against me, ripping at me without ceasing.
1But now, those younger than I mock me—people whose fathers I would have refused to place with my sheepdogs.
2Even the strength of their hands is useless to me; their vigor has perished.
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.
11God has handed me over to the unjust and thrown me into the hands of the wicked.
12I was at ease, but he shattered me; he seized me by the neck and crushed me. He has made me his target.
13His archers surround me and pierce my kidneys without mercy; he pours my gall on the ground.
14He breaks me with breach upon breach; he rushes at me like a warrior.
26For You write bitter things against me and make me inherit the iniquities of my youth.
27You put my feet in shackles and watch all my ways; You set a limit for the soles of my feet.
5In God, whose word I praise, in God I trust; I will not be afraid. What can flesh do to me?
6All day long they twist my words; all their plans are against me for evil.
38I pursue my enemies and overtake them; I do not turn back until they are destroyed.
11Rescue me and save me from the hand of foreigners, whose mouths speak lies and whose right hand is a right hand of falsehood.
11He puts my feet in the stocks; He watches all my paths.
16For I wait for you, O LORD; you will answer, O Lord my God.
1A psalm of David, composed when he fled from his son Absalom.
3I pour out my complaint before Him; I declare my troubles to Him.
21You have turned cruel to me; with Your strong hand, You oppose me.
6Be exalted, O God, above the heavens; let Your glory be over all the earth.
10I hear many whispering, 'Terror on every side! Report him! Let’s report him!' All my friends are waiting for me to slip, saying, 'Perhaps he will be deceived; then we will prevail over him and take our revenge on him.'
4They sharpen their tongues like serpents; the venom of vipers is under their lips. Selah.
5Guard me, O LORD, from the hands of the wicked; protect me from men of violence who plot to overthrow my steps.
53They threw me alive into a pit and cast a stone upon me.
3Pay attention to me and answer me. My thoughts are restless, and I am distraught.
22Let a cry be heard from their houses when You suddenly bring a raiding party upon them, for they have dug a pit to capture me and hidden snares for my feet.
13You pushed me hard so that I was falling, but the Lord helped me.
12My loved ones and friends stand aloof from my affliction, and my relatives stand far off.
18Surely, You place them on slippery ground; You cast them down to destruction.
15I disciplined them and strengthened their arms, yet they devise evil against me.
17Your vine is burned with fire; it is cut down, and they perish at the rebuke of your face.