Job 32:18
For I am full of words, and the spirit within me compels me.
For I am full of words, and the spirit within me compels me.
For I am full of matter, the spirit within me constraineth me.
For I am full of words; the spirit within me compels me.
For I am full of matter, the spirit within me constraineth me.
For I am full{H4390} of words;{H4405} The spirit{H7307} within{H990} me constraineth{H6693} me.
For I am full{H4390}{(H8804)} of matter{H4405}, the spirit{H7307} within{H990} me constraineth{H6693}{(H8689)} me.
For I am full of wordes, & the sprete that is within me, copelleth me.
For I am full of matter, and the spirite within me compelleth me.
For I am full of matter, and the spirite within me compelleth me.
For I am full of matter, the spirit within me constraineth me.
For I am full of words. The spirit within me constrains me.
For I have been full of words, Distressed me hath the spirit of my breast,
For I am full of words; The spirit within me constraineth me.
For I am full of words; The spirit within me constraineth me.
For I am full of words, I am unable to keep in my breath any longer:
For I am full of words. The spirit within me constrains me.
For I am full of words, and the spirit within me constrains me.
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19 Inside me, my heart is like wine that has no vent, ready to burst like new wineskins.
20 Let me speak so that I may find relief; let me open my lips and answer.
17 I too will give my answer; I will express my opinion as well.
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?
18 He will not allow me to catch my breath, but fills me with bitterness.
3 For now, it is heavier than the sands of the seas; that is why my words are impulsive.
4 For the arrows of the Almighty are within me; my spirit drinks their poison. The terrors of God are arrayed against me.
16 And now my soul is poured out within me; days of suffering seize hold of me.
24 For my sighing comes before my food, and my groanings pour out like water.
4 My spirit is overwhelmed within me; my heart is appalled inside me.
6 If I speak, my pain is not relieved; and if I refrain, what do I lose?
9 But 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.
6 My wounds are foul and festering because of my foolishness.
7 I am bent over and deeply bowed down; all day long I go about mourning.
8 For my loins are filled with burning, and there is no health in my body.
4 Is my complaint directed to a man? Why then should my spirit not be impatient?
27 My insides are in turmoil and never sit still; days of suffering confront me.
3 My words come from an upright heart, and my lips speak with clarity.
4 The Spirit of God has made me, and the breath of the Almighty gives me life.
3 I was silent in stillness; I held my peace even from good, but my sorrow was stirred up.
19 Who can contend with me? For now, if I am silent, I will perish.
3 as long as my breath remains in me and the spirit of God is in my nostrils,
2 Therefore, my disquieting thoughts compel me to respond, and because of my agitation within me,
3 I hear a rebuke that dishonors me, and my understanding prompts me to reply.
3 Therefore my body is filled with trembling; pangs have seized me, like the pangs of a woman in labor. I am bent over by what I heard; I am dismayed by what I saw.
1 I am disgusted with my life; I will give voice to my complaint and speak out in the bitterness of my soul.
21 When my heart was embittered and my spirit was pierced within me,
17 For I said, "Lest they rejoice over me; when my foot slips, they magnify themselves against me."
13 Behold, I am about to press you down as a cart full of sheaves presses down.
3 When I kept silent, my bones wasted away through my groaning all day long.
18 My grief is beyond healing; my heart is faint within me.
1 My spirit is broken, my days have faded away, and the grave is ready for me.
8 But as for me, I am filled with power, with the Spirit of the LORD, and with justice and might, to declare to Jacob his transgression and to Israel his sin.
18 With great force my garment is disfigured; it binds me like the collar of my tunic.
14 They open their mouths against me, like a lion ripping and roaring.
11 But I am full of the wrath of the Lord, and I am weary of holding it in. Pour it out on the children in the streets and on the young men gathered together. For both husband and wife will be taken, the old and those advanced in years.
7 He has walled me in so I cannot escape; He has weighed down my chains.
15 He has filled me with bitterness; He has made me drink wormwood.
14 For a long time, I have kept silent; I have held my peace and restrained myself. But now, like a woman in labor, I will cry out; I will gasp and pant together.
1 To the director on lilies, a maskil of the sons of Korah, a song of love.
3 Will your words of wind never end? Or what provokes you to answer?
13 Be silent and let me speak. Whatever happens to me, let it come!
20 See, 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.
9 You have not handed me over to the enemy, but you have set my feet in a spacious place.
8 You have bound me up as a witness; my gauntness rises up and testifies against me.
10 It 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.
10 Therefore I say, ‘Listen to me; I too will declare what I know.’
25 For I have satisfied the weary soul and replenished every languishing soul.
2 O LORD, do not rebuke me in your anger or discipline me in your wrath.