Job 7:11
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.
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.
Therefore I will not refrain my mouth; I will speak in the anguish of my spirit; I will complain in the bitterness of my soul.
Therefore I will not refrain my mouth; I will speak in the anguish of my spirit; I will complain in the bitterness of my soul.
Therefore I will not refrain my mouth; I will speak in the anguish of my spirit; I will complain in the bitterness of my soul.
Therefore I will not refrain my mouth; I will speak in the anguish of my spirit; I will complain in the bitterness of my soul.
Therefore I will not refrain my mouth; I will speak in the anguish of my spirit; I will complain in the bitterness of my soul.
Therfore I will not spare my mouth, but will speake in the trouble of my sprete, in ye bytternesse of my mynde will I talke.
Therefore I will not spare my mouth, but will speake in the trouble of my spirite, and muse in the bitternesse of my minde.
Therfore I wil not spare my mouth, but I will speake in the trouble of my spirite, and muse in the bitternesse of my mynde.
Therefore I will not refrain my mouth; I will speak in the anguish of my spirit; I will complain in the bitterness of my soul.
"Therefore I will not keep silent. I will speak in the anguish of my spirit. I will complain in the bitterness of my soul.
Also I -- I withhold not my mouth -- I speak in the distress of my spirit, I talk in the bitterness of my soul.
Therefore I will not refrain my mouth; I will speak in the anguish of my spirit; I will complain in the bitterness of my soul.
Therefore I will not refrain my mouth; I will speak in the anguish of my spirit; I will complain in the bitterness of my soul.
So I will not keep my mouth shut; I will let the words come from it in the pain of my spirit, my soul will make a bitter outcry.
"Therefore I will not keep silent. I will speak in the anguish of my spirit. I will complain in the bitterness of my soul.
Job Remonstrates with God“Therefore, I will not refrain my mouth; I will speak in the anguish of my spirit; I will complain in the bitterness of my soul.
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1I am disgusted with my life; I will give voice to my complaint and speak out in the bitterness of my soul.
2I will say to God: Do not condemn me; tell me why You contend with me.
12Am I the sea, or a sea monster, that you put me under guard?
13When I think my bed will comfort me, and my couch will ease my complaint,
4Is my complaint directed to a man? Why then should my spirit not be impatient?
18He will not allow me to catch my breath, but fills me with bitterness.
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.
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.
19Who can contend with me? For now, if I am silent, I will perish.
24For my sighing comes before my food, and my groanings pour out like water.
19Will you never look away from me or leave me alone till I swallow my spit?
20If I have sinned, what have I done to you, you who see everything we do? Why have you made me your target? Have I become a burden to you?
21Why do you not pardon my offenses and forgive my sins? For I will soon lie down in the dust; you will search for me, but I will be no more.
6If I speak, my pain is not relieved; and if I refrain, what do I lose?
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.
4My spirit is overwhelmed within me; my heart is appalled inside me.
27If I say, 'I will forget my complaint, I will change my expression and smile,'
28I still dread all my suffering, for I know You will not hold me innocent.
7Behold, I cry out, 'Violence!' but I am not answered; I call for help, but there is no justice.
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?
1My spirit is broken, my days have faded away, and the grave is ready for me.
20Are not my days few? Leave me alone, so I may have a moment of relief.
2Even today my complaint is bitter; my suffering is heavier than my groaning.
27My insides are in turmoil and never sit still; days of suffering confront me.
28I walk in mourning without sunlight; I stand up in the assembly and cry for help.
10He will never come back to his house; his place will know him no more.
2How long will you torment my soul and crush me with words?
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.
20Let me speak so that I may find relief; let me open my lips and answer.
18Why then did You bring me out of the womb? I wish I had died and no eye had seen me.
21When my heart was embittered and my spirit was pierced within me,
2I cry out to the LORD with my voice; with my voice I plead for mercy to the LORD.
25Have I not wept for those in trouble? Has not my soul grieved for the needy?
7There the upright could reason with him, and I would be delivered forever from my judge.
13That you turn your spirit against God and let words escape from your mouth?
6I will hold on to my righteousness and not let it go; my conscience will not reproach me as long as I live.
17For I said, "Lest they rejoice over me; when my foot slips, they magnify themselves against 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.
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.
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.
21People have heard my groaning, but there is no one to comfort me. All my enemies have heard of my trouble; they are glad that you have done it. Bring the day you have announced, so they may become like me.
10Because it did not shut the doors of my mother's womb, nor hide trouble from my eyes.
20Should it be told to Him that I would speak? Or should a man say that he would be swallowed up?
9Because I have sinned against Him, I will bear the indignation of the LORD until He pleads my case and executes justice for me. He will bring me into the light, and I will see His righteousness.
8For my loins are filled with burning, and there is no health in my body.
3as long as my breath remains in me and the spirit of God is in my nostrils,
30I have not allowed my mouth to sin by invoking a curse against their life—