Job 30:28

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I walk in mourning without sunlight; I stand up in the assembly and cry for help.

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  • Ps 42:9 : 9 By day the LORD commands his steadfast love, and at night his song is with me—a prayer to the God of my life.
  • Ps 43:2 : 2 For You are the God of my refuge; why have You rejected me? Why must I go about mourning under the oppression of my enemy?
  • Ps 38:6 : 6 My wounds are foul and festering because of my foolishness.
  • Job 19:7 : 7 Behold, I cry out, 'Violence!' but I am not answered; I call for help, but there is no justice.
  • Isa 53:3-4 : 3 He was despised and rejected by men, a man of sorrows and acquainted with grief. Like one from whom people hide their faces, he was despised, and we did not esteem him. 4 Surely he took up our pain and bore our suffering, yet we considered him stricken by God, smitten by him, and afflicted.
  • Lam 3:1-3 : 1 I am the man who has seen affliction under the rod of His wrath. 2 He has driven me away and brought me into darkness, not into light. 3 Surely against me He turns His hand again and again, all day long.

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  • Job 30:25-27
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    25Have I not wept for those in trouble? Has not my soul grieved for the needy?

    26But when I hoped for good, evil came; when I looked for light, darkness came.

    27My insides are in turmoil and never sit still; days of suffering confront me.

  • 6My wounds are foul and festering because of my foolishness.

  • Job 30:29-31
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    77%

    29I am a brother to jackals and a companion to ostriches.

    30My skin grows black and peels off, and my bones burn with fever.

    31My harp is turned to mourning and my flute to the sound of weeping.

  • Job 30:19-20
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    19He has cast me into the mud, and I am reduced to dust and ashes.

    20I cry out to You, but You do not answer; I stand up, but You just look at me.

  • Ps 35:14-15
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    14I behaved as if they were my friend or brother; I mourned as one mourning for a mother, bowed down in sorrow.

    15But when I stumbled, they rejoiced and gathered together; attackers I did not know came against me, ripping at me without ceasing.

  • Job 16:15-16
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    15I have sewn sackcloth over my skin and buried my strength in the dust.

    16My face is red with weeping, and on my eyelids is the shadow of death.

  • 8O LORD, by Your favor, You made my mountain stand strong; but when You hid Your face, I was terrified.

  • 11Therefore, I will not restrain my mouth; I will speak in the anguish of my spirit; I will complain in the bitterness of my soul.

  • Isa 38:14-15
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    14I chirp like a swift or a crane, I moan like a dove. My eyes grow weak as I look to the heavens. Lord, I am oppressed; be my security.

    15What 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.

  • 3When I kept silent, my bones wasted away through my groaning all day long.

  • 17For I said, "Lest they rejoice over me; when my foot slips, they magnify themselves against me."

  • Ps 42:3-4
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    3My soul thirsts for God, for the living God. When shall I come and appear before God?

    4My tears have been my food day and night, while they say to me all day long, 'Where is your God?'

  • 16And now my soul is poured out within me; days of suffering seize hold of me.

  • 18My grief is beyond healing; my heart is faint within me.

  • 17I did not sit in the company of revelers nor did I rejoice. Because of Your hand, I sat alone, for You have filled me with indignation.

  • 8For my loins are filled with burning, and there is no health in my body.

  • 2Listen to my prayer, O God, and do not ignore my plea for mercy.

  • 1To you, O LORD, I call; my Rock, do not be silent to me. If you remain silent, I will be like those who go down to the pit.

  • 24For my sighing comes before my food, and my groanings pour out like water.

  • 7Behold, I cry out, 'Violence!' but I am not answered; I call for help, but there is no justice.

  • 10Be gracious to me, O LORD, for I am in distress. My eyes grow weak with sorrow, as do my soul and my body.

  • 20See, LORD, how distressed I am! I am in anguish within, my heart is overturned because I have been very rebellious. Outside, the sword bereaves; inside, there is only death.

  • Ps 142:1-2
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    1A contemplative poem of David, when he was in the cave, a prayer.

    2I cry out to the LORD with my voice; with my voice I plead for mercy to the LORD.

  • 7When I went out to the city gate, and took my seat in the public square,

  • 7My eyes have grown dim from grief, and all my limbs are like a shadow.

  • 4My spirit is overwhelmed within me; my heart is appalled inside me.

  • 9By day the LORD commands his steadfast love, and at night his song is with me—a prayer to the God of my life.

  • 8Because of this, I will lament and wail; I will walk barefoot and naked. I will howl like jackals and mourn like ostriches.

  • Ps 88:8-9
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    8Your wrath weighs heavily upon me, and you have overwhelmed me with all your waves. Selah.

    9You have taken my closest friends from me; you have made me a horror to them. I am confined and cannot escape.

  • 8Even when I cry out and plead for help, He shuts out my prayer.

  • 1I am the man who has seen affliction under the rod of His wrath.

  • 22Blessed be the LORD, for he has shown his wondrous love to me in a fortified city.

  • 10O Lord, all my desires are before you, and my sighing is not hidden from you.

  • 2I said, 'I will guard my ways so that I will not sin with my tongue; I will keep a muzzle on my mouth while the wicked are in my presence.'

  • 2My voice cries out to God, and I will call aloud; my voice reaches God, and He listens to me.

  • 1I am disgusted with my life; I will give voice to my complaint and speak out in the bitterness of my soul.

  • 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.

  • 34because I so feared the crowd and the contempt of clans terrified me that I kept silent and would not go outside—

  • 4When I lie down, I think, 'When will I get up?' But the night drags on, and I am filled with tossing till dawn.