Job 3:26
Was I not happy? Had I not quietnesse? Was I not in rest? And nowe commeth such miserie vpon me.
Was I not happy? Had I not quietnesse? Was I not in rest? And nowe commeth such miserie vpon me.
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24 For my sighes come before I eate, and my roringes are powred out like the water:
25 For the thing that I feared is come vpon me, and the thing that I was afrayde of is happened vnto me,
13 Then should I nowe haue lyen stil, I shoulde haue slept, and ben at rest,
26 Yet neuerthelesse, where as I loked for good, euyll came vnto me: & where I wayted for light, there came darkenesse.
27 My bowels seethe in me without rest, for the dayes of my trouble are come vpon me.
2 In the tyme of my trouble I sought the Lorde: my hande all the nyght catched & ceassed not, my soule refused comfort.
3 I called to remembraunce God, and I was disquieted: I conferred with my selfe, and my spirite was wrapped in pensiuenesse. Selah.
4 Thou dydst kepe the watche of mine eies: I was amased & coulde not speake.
16 When I hearde, my belly trembled, my lippes shoke at the voice, rottennesse entred into my bones, & I trembled in my selfe, that I might rest in the day of trouble: for when he commeth vp vnto the people, he shall destroy them.
15 This is the cause that I shrinke at his presence, so that when I consider him, I am afrayde of hym.
16 For God maketh my heart softe, and the almightie putteth me in feare.
17 Because I am not cut of before the darkenesse, neither hath he couered the cloude fro my face.
16 Or why was not I hyd, as a thing borne out of tune, either as young children which neuer sawe the light?
17 There must the wicked ceasse from their tyrannie, and there such as laboured valiauntly be at rest:
23 For I haue euer feared the vengeaunce and punishment of God, and knewe very well that I was not able to beare his burthen.
12 I was in wealth, but he hath brought me to nought: he hath taken me by the necke, he hath all to shaken me, and set me as a marke for him selfe.
4 My heart trembleth within me: and the feare of death is fallen vpon me.
5 Fearefulnes and trembling are come vpon me: and an horrible dread hath ouerwhelmed me.
3 The snares of death compassed me rounde about: and the paynes of hell toke holde on me. I founde anguishe and heauinesse,
17 My bones are pearsed through in the night season, and my sinewes take no rest.
3 Therfore are my loynes fylled with sorowe, heauinesse hath taken holde vpon me as the panges of a woman that is trauaylyng: it made me stoupe when I heard it, and it vexed me when I sawe it.
4 My heart panted, fearefulnesse came vpon me: the nyght of my voluptuousnesse hath he turned agaynst me into feare.
14 Feare came vpon me & dread, which made all my bones to shake.
11 O go not far fro me, for trouble is harde at hande: and there is none to helpe me.
2 I became dumbe through scilence, I helde my peace from speakyng of good wordes: but the more was my sorowe increased.
3 Saying I wyll not enter into the tabernacle of my house: nor get vp into my bed.
25 Thou shalt not be afraide of any sodayne feare, neither for the violent rushing in of the vngodly when it commeth.
28 Then am I afrayde of all my sorowes, for I knowe that thou wilt not iudge me innocent.
17 He hath put my soule out of rest, I forget all good thinges.
34 Though I coulde haue made afeard a great multitude, yet the most contemptible of the families dyd feare me: so I kept scilence, and went not out of the doore.
1 A psalme of Dauid when he fled from the face of Absalom his sonne. O God howe are myne enemies increased? many do ryse vp against me.
3 Neuerthelesse at all times as I am afraide: I put my whole trust in thee.
20 Consider (O Lorde) howe I am troubled, my wombe is disquieted, my heart turneth about in me, and I am full of heauinesse, because I rebelled stubburnly: the sworde hurteth me without, and within I am lyke vnto death.
3 When my spirite was ouerwhelmed within me, thou knewest my path: in the way wherein I walked they haue priuily layde a snare for me.
1 I am the man that thorowe the rodde of his wrath haue experience of miserie.
3 For whyle I helde my tongue: my bones consumed away through my dayly roaring.
15 We loked for peace, and we fare not the better, we wayted for the tyme of health, and lo, here is nothing but trouble.
3 Insomuch as thou thoughtest thus when thou wast wrytyng wo is me, the Lorde hath geuen me payne for my trauayle, I haue weeried my selfe with sighing, and haue founde no rest:
6 For when I consider my selfe I am afrayde, and my fleshe is smitten with feare.
13 When I say, My bed shal comfort me, I shall haue some refreshing by talking to my selfe vpon my couch:
5 I layde me downe and slept: and I rose vp agayne, for God sustayned me.
5 Sawe a dreame, whiche made me afrayde, and the thoughtes vpon my bed, with the visios of my head, troubled me.
1 At this also my heart is astonied, and moued out of his place.
33 But whoso hearkeneth vnto me, shal dwell safely, and be sure from any feare of euyll.
15 Feare is turned vpon me, and they pursue my soule as the wind, and my health passeth away as a cloude.
35 And then shall I aunswere hym without any feare: but because I am not so, I holde me still.
3 There is no helath in my flesh through thy displeasure: neither is there any rest in my bones by reason of my sinne.
8 I am feeble and sore smitten: I haue rored for the very disquietnesse of my heart.
16 Wheras I neuerthelesse obediently folowed thee as a sheephearde, & haue not vncalled taken this office vpon me, this knowest thou well: my wordes also were ryght before thee.
40 I was in suche case, that by day the heate consumed me, and the frost by nyght, and my slepe departed from mine eyes.