Job 6:13
Indeed, there is no help in me, and ability has been driven from me.
Indeed, there is no help in me, and ability has been driven from me.
Is not my help in me? and is wisdom driven quite from me?
Is not my help within me? And is wisdom driven quite from me?
Is not my help in me? and is wisdom driven quite from me?
Is it not that I have no help in me, And that wisdom is driven quite from me?
Am I able to helpe my self? Is not my strength gone fro me,
Is it not so, that there is in me no helpe? and that strength is taken from me?
Is it not so that there is in me no helpe? & that my substaunce is taken from me?
[Is] not my help in me? and is wisdom driven quite from me?
Isn't it that I have no help in me, That wisdom is driven quite from me?
Is not my help with me, And substance driven from me?
Is it not that I have no help in me, And that wisdom is driven quite from me?
Is it not that I have no help in me, And that wisdom is driven quite from me?
I have no help in myself, and wisdom is completely gone from me.
Isn't it that I have no help in me, That wisdom is driven quite from me?
Is not my power to help myself nothing, and has not every resource been driven from me?
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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.
11What is my strength, that I should hope? What is my end, that I should prolong my life?
12Is my strength the strength of stones? Is my flesh made of bronze?
14To him who is despairing, kindness should come from his friend, or he will forsake the fear of the Almighty.
17My soul has been deprived of peace; I have forgotten what happiness is.
18So I say, 'My strength is gone, and so is my hope from the LORD.'
20Are not my days few? Leave me alone, so I may have a moment of relief.
6Would he contend with me in his great power? No, he would instead give me strength.
2How have you helped the powerless and saved the arm without strength?
6know then that God has wronged me and surrounded me with His net.
7Behold, I cry out, 'Violence!' but I am not answered; I call for help, but there is no justice.
13He has driven my brothers far from me, and my acquaintances have turned against me.
4Is my complaint directed to a man? Why then should my spirit not be impatient?
14Why should I take my flesh in my teeth and put my life in my hands?
2Even the strength of their hands is useless to me; their vigor has perished.
20But where does wisdom come from, and where is the place of understanding?
11From birth I was cast upon you; from my mother’s womb, you have been my God.
4My spirit is overwhelmed within me; my heart is appalled inside me.
10O Lord, all my desires are before you, and my sighing is not hidden from you.
11He has turned aside my ways and torn me to pieces; He has made me desolate.
11My days have passed, my plans are broken off, and the desires of my heart are gone.
23Or, ‘Deliver me from the hand of the adversary,’ or, ‘Redeem me from the hand of the ruthless’?
15then where is my hope? And who can see any hope for me?
13They tear up my path; they help advance my ruin, even though no one comes to assist them.
19If it is a matter of strength, He is mighty! And if it is a matter of justice, who can summon Him?
12But where can wisdom be found, and where is the place of understanding?
12Am I the sea, or a sea monster, that you put me under guard?
2For You are the God of my refuge; why have You rejected me? Why must I go about mourning under the oppression of my enemy?
9He has stripped me of my honor and removed the crown from my head.
13"With Him are wisdom and power; counsel and understanding are His."
13Do not say, ‘We have found wisdom; let God, not a man, refute him.’
3For now, it is heavier than the sands of the seas; that is why my words are impulsive.
4For the arrows of the Almighty are within me; my spirit drinks their poison. The terrors of God are arrayed against me.
6If I speak, my pain is not relieved; and if I refrain, what do I lose?
7Surely now, God has worn me out; you have devastated my entire household.
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.
21Have pity on me, have pity on me, my friends, because the hand of God has struck me.
4When my spirit grows faint within me, You know my path. In the way where I walk, they have hidden a trap for me.
10Be gracious to me, O LORD, for I am in distress. My eyes grow weak with sorrow, as do my soul and my body.
19He has cast me into the mud, and I am reduced to dust and ashes.
24Why do You hide Your face and consider me as Your enemy?
16Turn to me and be gracious to me, for I am lonely and afflicted.
18My grief is beyond healing; my heart is faint within me.
8Would you indeed annul My justice? Would you condemn Me that you may be justified?
6Isn't your fear of God your confidence, and the integrity of your ways your hope?
6Do You search for my iniquity and investigate my sin?
20My intercessors are my friends; my eye drips to God.
22then let my shoulder fall from its socket, and let my arm be broken off at the joint.
19Will your cry for help set things in order in distress, or will your exertions of strength suffice?