Job 23:16
For God hath softened mine heart, & the Almightie hath troubled me.
For God hath softened mine heart, & the Almightie hath troubled me.
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14 For he will performe that, which is decreed of me, and many such things are with him.
15 Therefore I am troubled at his presence, & in considering it, I am afraid of him.
23 For Gods punishment was fearefull vnto me, & I could not be deliuered from his highnes.
17 For I am not cut off in darknesse, but he hath hid the darkenesse from my face.
4 Mine heart failed: fearefulnesse troubled me: the night of my pleasures hath he turned into feare vnto me.
4 Mine heart trembleth within mee, and the terrours of death are fallen vpon me.
5 Feare and trembling are come vpon mee, and an horrible feare hath couered me.
1 At this also mine heart is astonied, & is mooued out of his place.
4 And my spirit was in perplexitie in me, and mine heart within me was amased.
14 Feare came vpon me, & dread which made all my bones to tremble.
15 And the wind passed before me, and made the heares of my flesh to stande vp.
6 Euen when I remember, I am afrayde, and feare taketh hold on my flesh.
25 For the thing I feared, is come vpon me, and the thing that I was afraid of, is come vnto me.
26 I had no peace, neither had I quietnesse, neither had I rest, yet trouble is come.
24 Affliction and anguish shall make him afraide: they shall preuaile against him as a King readie to the battell.
7 But now hee maketh mee wearie: O God, thou hast made all my congregation desolate,
4 For the arrowes of the Almightie are in me, the venime whereof doeth drinke vp my spirit, and the terrours of God fight against me.
21 Certainely mine heart was vexed, and I was pricked in my reines:
11 God hath deliuered me to the vniust, and hath made mee to turne out of the way by the hands of the wicked.
12 I was in welth, but he hath brought me to nought: he hath taken me by the necke, and beaten me, and set me as a marke for himselfe.
14 Then fearest thou me with dreames, and astonishest me with visions.
34 Let him take his rod away from me, and let not his feare astonish me:
11 He hath stopped my wayes, and pulled me in pieces: he hath made me desolate.
18 I would haue comforted my selfe against sorowe, but mine heart is heauie in me.
15 Feare is turned vpon mee: and they pursue my soule as the winde, and mine health passeth away as a cloude.
16 Therefore my soule is nowe powred out vpon me, and the dayes of affliction haue taken holde on me.
2 The liuing God hath taken away my iudgement: for the Almightie hath put my soule in bitternesse.
3 I did thinke vpon God, & was troubled: I praied, and my spirit was full of anguish. Selah.
4 Thou keepest mine eyes waking: I was astonied and could not speake.
21 Withdrawe thine hande from me, and let not thy feare make me afraide.
9 That is, that God would destroy me: that he would let his hand go, and cut me off.
10 Then should I yet haue comfort, (though I burne with sorowe, let him not spare) because I haue not denyed the wordes of the Holy one.
6 Would he plead against me with his great power? No, but he would put strength in me.
8 I am weakened and sore broken: I roare for the very griefe of mine heart.
13 Is it not so, that there is in me no helpe? and that strength is taken from me?
21 Haue pitie vpon me: haue pitie vpon me, (O yee my friendes) for the hande of God hath touched me.
28 Then I am afrayd of all my sorowes, knowing that thou wilt not iudge me innocent.
20 Behold, O Lorde, howe I am troubled: my bowels swell: mine heart is turned within me, for I am ful of heauinesse: the sword spoyleth abroad, as death doeth at home.
16 When I heard, my bellie trembled: my lippes shooke at the voyce: rottennesse entred into my bones, and I trembled in my selfe, that I might rest in the day of trouble: for whe he commeth vp vnto the people, he shall destroy them.
7 Beholde, my terrour shall not feare thee, neither shall mine hand be heauie vpon thee.
18 He wil not suffer me to take my breath, but filleth me with bitternesse.
15 What shall I say? for he hath said it to me, and he hath done it: I shall walke weakely all my yeeres in the bitternesse of my soule.
15 I haue sowed a sackcloth vpon my skinne, and haue abased mine horne vnto the dust.
16 My face is withered with weeping, and the shadow of death is vpon mine eyes,
23 He abated my strength in the way, and shortened my dayes.
4 Doe I direct my talke to man? If it were so, how should not my spirit be troubled?
8 Hee hath hedged vp my way that I cannot passe, and he hath set darkenesse in my paths.
17 The sorowes of mine heart are enlarged: drawe me out of my troubles.
9 He hath stopped vp my wayes with hewen stone, and turned away my paths.
27 My bowels did boyle without rest: for the dayes of affliction are come vpon me.