Job 19:21
Have pity upon me, have pity upon me, O ye my friends; for the hand of God hath touched me.
Have pity upon me, have pity upon me, O ye my friends; for the hand of God hath touched me.
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19 All my inward friends abhorred me: and they whom I loved are turned against me.
20 My bone cleaveth to my skin and to my flesh, and I am escaped with the skin of my teeth.
22 Why do ye persecute me as God, and are not satisfied with my flesh?
20 My friends scorn me: but mine eye poureth out tears unto God.
21 O that one might plead for a man with God, as a man pleadeth for his neighbour!
10 Remove thy stroke away from me: I am consumed by the blow of thine hand.
3 Surely against me is he turned; he turneth his hand against me all the day.
4 My flesh and my skin hath he made old; he hath broken my bones.
16 Turn thee unto me, and have mercy upon me; for I am desolate and afflicted.
13 Is not my help in me? and is wisdom driven quite from me?
14 To him that is afflicted pity should be shewed from his friend; but he forsaketh the fear of the Almighty.
18 By the great force of my disease is my garment changed: it bindeth me about as the collar of my coat.
19 He hath cast me into the mire, and I am become like dust and ashes.
9 Even that it would please God to destroy me; that he would let loose his hand, and cut me off!
10 Then should I yet have comfort; yea, I would harden myself in sorrow: let him not spare; for I have not concealed the words of the Holy One.
9 Have mercy upon me, O LORD, for I am in trouble: mine eye is consumed with grief, yea, my soul and my belly.
21 They have heard that I sigh: there is none to comfort me: all mine enemies have heard of my trouble; they are glad that thou hast done it: thou wilt bring the day that thou hast called, and they shall be like unto me.
22 Let all their wickedness come before thee; and do unto them, as thou hast done unto me for all my transgressions: for my sighs are many, and my heart is faint.
14 Wherefore do I take my flesh in my teeth, and put my life in mine hand?
20 Are not my days few? cease then, and let me alone, that I may take comfort a little,
11 My lovers and my friends stand aloof from my sore; and my kinsmen stand afar off.
13 He hath put my brethren far from me, and mine acquaintance are verily estranged from me.
14 My kinsfolk have failed, and my familiar friends have forgotten me.
21 Thou art become cruel to me: with thy strong hand thou opposest thyself against me.
2 Have mercy upon me, O LORD; for I am weak: O LORD, heal me; for my bones are vexed.
1 I am the man that hath seen affliction by the rod of his wrath.
16 For God maketh my heart soft, and the Almighty troubleth me:
19 Woe is me for my hurt! my wound is grievous: but I said, Truly this is a grief, and I must bear it.
10 They have gaped upon me with their mouth; they have smitten me upon the cheek reproachfully; they have gathered themselves together against me.
4 As for me, is my complaint to man? and if it were so, why should not my spirit be troubled?
20 Reproach hath broken my heart; and I am full of heaviness: and I looked for some to take pity, but there was none; and for comforters, but I found none.
21 Withdraw thine hand far from me: and let not thy dread make me afraid.
13 From above hath he sent fire into my bones, and it prevaileth against them: he hath spread a net for my feet, he hath turned me back: he hath made me desolate and faint all the day.
6 Know now that God hath overthrown me, and hath compassed me with his net.
15 But in mine adversity they rejoiced, and gathered themselves together: yea, the abjects gathered themselves together against me, and I knew it not; they did tear me, and ceased not:
11 He hath turned aside my ways, and pulled me in pieces: he hath made me desolate.
16 And now my soul is poured out upon me; the days of affliction have taken hold upon me.
11 He hath also kindled his wrath against me, and he counteth me unto him as one of his enemies.
22 Then let mine arm fall from my shoulder blade, and mine arm be broken from the bone.
26 And though after my skin worms destroy this body, yet in my flesh shall I see God:
27 Whom I shall see for myself, and mine eyes shall behold, and not another; though my reins be consumed within me.
4 My heart is sore pained within me: and the terrors of death are fallen upon me.
3 These ten times have ye reproached me: ye are not ashamed that ye make yourselves strange to me.
5 By reason of the voice of my groaning my bones cleave to my skin.
7 Mine eye also is dim by reason of sorrow, and all my members are as a shadow.
10 Hear, O LORD, and have mercy upon me: LORD, be thou my helper.
20 I have sinned; what shall I do unto thee, O thou preserver of men? why hast thou set me as a mark against thee, so that I am a burden to myself?
15 I have sewed sackcloth upon my skin, and defiled my horn in the dust.
21 Thus my heart was grieved, and I was pricked in my reins.
19 But be not thou far from me, O LORD: O my strength, haste thee to help me.