Job 6:9
That God would be willing to crush me, to let loose His hand and cut me off!
That God would be willing to crush me, to let loose His hand and cut me off!
Even that it would please God to destroy me; that he would let loose his hand, and cut me off!
Even that it would please God to destroy me; that he would let loose his hand and cut me off!
Even that it would please God to destroy me; that he would let loose his hand, and cut me off!
That he wolde begynne and smyte me: that he wolde let his honde go, & hew me downe.
That is, that God would destroy me: that he would let his hand go, and cut me off.
O that God would begin and smite me, that he would let his hand go and take me cleane away:
Even that it would please God to destroy me; that he would let loose his hand, and cut me off!
Even that it would please God to crush me; That he would let loose his hand, and cut me off!
That God would please -- and bruise me, Loose His hand and cut me off!
Even that it would please God to crush me; That he would let loose his hand, and cut me off!
Even that it would please God to crush me; That he would let loose his hand, and cut me off!
If only he would be pleased to put an end to me; and would let loose his hand, so that I might be cut off!
even that it would please God to crush me; that he would let loose his hand, and cut me off!
And that God would be willing to crush me, that he would let loose his hand and kill me.
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8Oh, that my request would be granted, and that God would fulfill my hope.
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?
22then let my shoulder fall from its socket, and let my arm be broken off at the joint.
23For I have always feared disaster from God, and because of His majesty, I could not do such a thing.
10I am mute; I will not open my mouth because You have done this.
20Are not my days few? Leave me alone, so I may have a moment of relief.
15I prefer strangling and death rather than this body of mine.
16I despise my life; I would not live forever. Leave me alone, for my days are but a breath.
13Be silent and let me speak. Whatever happens to me, let it come!
14Why should I take my flesh in my teeth and put my life in my hands?
15Though He slay me, yet I will hope in Him. Nevertheless, I will defend my ways before Him.
2If only my grief could be weighed and my calamity placed together on the scales!
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.
6know then that God has wronged me and surrounded me with His net.
3Now, O LORD, please take my life from me, for it is better for me to die than to live.
11He has turned aside my ways and torn me to pieces; He has made me desolate.
23Oh, that my words were written! Oh, that they were inscribed in a book!
15If this is how You are going to treat me, please go ahead and kill me—if I have found favor in Your eyes—and do not let me see my misery.
12I was at ease, but he shattered me; he seized me by the neck and crushed me. He has made me his target.
34Let Him remove His rod from me, and let His terror not frighten me.
10He breaks me down on every side, and I am gone; He uproots my hope like a tree.
18Why then did You bring me out of the womb? I wish I had died and no eye had seen me.
31You would plunge me into a pit, and even my clothes would abhor me.
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!
21Have pity on me, have pity on me, my friends, because the hand of God has struck me.
3If only I knew where to find him, so that I might come to his dwelling.
19Who can contend with me? For now, if I am silent, I will perish.
23Or, ‘Deliver me from the hand of the adversary,’ or, ‘Redeem me from the hand of the ruthless’?
13Indeed, there is no help in me, and ability has been driven from me.
8Your hands shaped me and made me, yet now You destroy me completely.
8then may I sow, but another eat, and may my offspring be uprooted.
22It makes no difference; therefore, I declare: He destroys both the blameless and the wicked.
29If I have rejoiced at my enemy's misfortune or gloated when harm came to him—
8Would you indeed annul My justice? Would you condemn Me that you may be justified?
6Would he contend with me in his great power? No, he would instead give me strength.
7There the upright could reason with him, and I would be delivered forever from my judge.
18He will not allow me to catch my breath, but fills me with bitterness.
21Withdraw Your hand from me, and do not let Your terror frighten me.
5But oh, that God would speak and open His lips against you,
12My dwelling is pulled up and taken from me, like a shepherd's tent. I have rolled up my life like a weaver rolls a cloth; He cuts me off from the loom. Day and night You bring me to an end.
13For troubles without number have surrounded me; my sins have overtaken me, and I cannot see. They are more numerous than the hairs of my head, and my heart has failed me.
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.
8But I would seek God and place my cause before the Almighty.
18My grief is beyond healing; my heart is faint within me.
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.
22It hurls itself against him without mercy; he flees desperately from its power.
36I wish that Job might be tested to the end for answering like wicked men.
12It is a fire that burns to destruction, consuming all my harvest.