Job 13:21
Withdraw thine hand far from me: and let not thy dread make me afraid.
Withdraw thine hand far from me: and let not thy dread make me afraid.
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20Only do not two things unto me: then will I not hide myself from thee.
34Let him take his rod away from me, and let not his fear terrify me:
35Then would I speak, and not fear him; but it is not so with me.
22Then call thou, and I will answer: or let me speak, and answer thou me.
10Remove thy stroke away from me: I am consumed by the blow of thine hand.
7Behold, my terror shall not make thee afraid, neither shall my hand be heavy upon thee.
15Therefore am I troubled at his presence: when I consider, I am afraid of him.
16For God maketh my heart soft, and the Almighty troubleth me:
21Forsake me not, O LORD: O my God, be not far from me.
11Why withdrawest thou thy hand, even thy right hand? pluck it out of thy bosom.
4Yea, thou castest off fear, and restrainest prayer before God.
6Even when I remember I am afraid, and trembling taketh hold on my flesh.
5Fearfulness and trembling are come upon me, and horror hath overwhelmed me.
11Let not the foot of pride come against me, and let not the hand of the wicked remove me.
22Then let mine arm fall from my shoulder blade, and mine arm be broken from the bone.
23For destruction from God was a terror to me, and by reason of his highness I could not endure.
24Wherefore hidest thou thy face, and holdest me for thine enemy?
11Shall not his excellency make you afraid? and his dread fall upon you?
28I am afraid of all my sorrows, I know that thou wilt not hold me innocent.
57Thou drewest near in the day that I called upon thee: thou saidst, Fear not.
13Hold your peace, let me alone, that I may speak, and let come on me what will.
14Wherefore do I take my flesh in my teeth, and put my life in mine hand?
21Thou art become cruel to me: with thy strong hand thou opposest thyself against me.
17Be not a terror unto me: thou art my hope in the day of evil.
23Or, Deliver me from the enemy's hand? or, Redeem me from the hand of the mighty?
120My flesh trembleth for fear of thee; and I am afraid of thy judgments.
11Cast me not away from thy presence; and take not thy holy spirit from me.
9Hide not thy face far from me; put not thy servant away in anger: thou hast been my help; leave me not, neither forsake me, O God of my salvation.
25For the thing which I greatly feared is come upon me, and that which I was afraid of is come unto me.
14Fear came upon me, and trembling, which made all my bones to shake.
19But be not thou far from me, O LORD: O my strength, haste thee to help me.
14If iniquity be in thine hand, put it far away, and let not wickedness dwell in thy tabernacles.
15For then shalt thou lift up thy face without spot; yea, thou shalt be stedfast, and shalt not fear:
14Then thou scarest me with dreams, and terrifiest me through visions:
18It is good that thou shouldest take hold of this; yea, also from this withdraw not thine hand: for he that feareth God shall come forth of them all.
4My heart panted, fearfulness affrighted me: the night of my pleasure hath he turned into fear unto me.
1At this also my heart trembleth, and is moved out of his place.
1O LORD, rebuke me not in thy wrath: neither chasten me in thy hot displeasure.
12The LORD judge between me and thee, and the LORD avenge me of thee: but mine hand shall not be upon thee.
13As saith the proverb of the ancients, Wickedness proceedeth from the wicked: but mine hand shall not be upon thee.
31Yet shalt thou plunge me in the ditch, and mine own clothes shall abhor me.
10Therefore snares are round about thee, and sudden fear troubleth thee;
7Thou knowest that I am not wicked; and there is none that can deliver out of thine hand.
13O spare me, that I may recover strength, before I go hence, and be no more.
16Thy fierce wrath goeth over me; thy terrors have cut me off.
23And I will take away mine hand, and thou shalt see my back parts: but my face shall not be seen.
9Even that it would please God to destroy me; that he would let loose his hand, and cut me off!
19How long wilt thou not depart from me, nor let me alone till I swallow down my spittle?
20Are not my days few? cease then, and let me alone, that I may take comfort a little,
11And of whom hast thou been afraid or feared, that thou hast lied, and hast not remembered me, nor laid it to thy heart? have not I held my peace even of old, and thou fearest me not?