Job 19:24
That they were graven with an iron pen and lead in the rock for ever!
That they were graven with an iron pen and lead in the rock for ever!
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23Oh that my words were now written! oh that they were printed in a book!
8Now go, write it before them in a table, and note it in a book, that it may be for the time to come for ever and ever:
1The sin of Judah is written with a pen of iron, and with the point of a diamond: it is graven upon the table of their heart, and upon the horns of your altars;
2Iron is taken out of the earth, and brass is molten out of the stone.
25For I know that my redeemer liveth, and that he shall stand at the latter day upon the earth:
17My transgression is sealed up in a bag, and thou sewest up mine iniquity.
18And surely the mountain falling cometh to nought, and the rock is removed out of his place.
19The waters wear the stones: thou washest away the things which grow out of the dust of the earth; and thou destroyest the hope of man.
9He putteth forth his hand upon the rock; he overturneth the mountains by the roots.
10He cutteth out rivers among the rocks; and his eye seeth every precious thing.
2Oh that my grief were throughly weighed, and my calamity laid in the balances together!
3For now it would be heavier than the sand of the sea: therefore my words are swallowed up.
23The flakes of his flesh are joined together: they are firm in themselves; they cannot be moved.
24His heart is as firm as a stone; yea, as hard as a piece of the nether millstone.
3The plowers plowed upon my back: they made long their furrows.
26For thou writest bitter things against me, and makest me to possess the iniquities of my youth.
27Thou puttest my feet also in the stocks, and lookest narrowly unto all my paths; thou settest a print upon the heels of my feet.
8Which turned the rock into a standing water, the flint into a fountain of waters.
6To dwell in the clifts of the valleys, in caves of the earth, and in the rocks.
13O that thou wouldest hide me in the grave, that thou wouldest keep me secret, until thy wrath be past, that thou wouldest appoint me a set time, and remember me!
9He hath inclosed my ways with hewn stone, he hath made my paths crooked.
14It is turned as clay to the seal; and they stand as a garment.
18His bones are as strong pieces of brass; his bones are like bars of iron.
34Is not this laid up in store with me, and sealed up among my treasures?
8They stand fast for ever and ever, and are done in truth and uprightness.
53They have cut off my life in the dungeon, and cast a stone upon me.
18Whose feet they hurt with fetters: he was laid in iron:
4He teareth himself in his anger: shall the earth be forsaken for thee? and shall the rock be removed out of his place?
11He putteth my feet in the stocks, he marketh all my paths.
28Let them be blotted out of the book of the living, and not be written with the righteous.
11With the work of an engraver in stone, like the engravings of a signet, shalt thou engrave the two stones with the names of the children of Israel: thou shalt make them to be set in ouches of gold.
6I went down to the bottoms of the mountains; the earth with her bars was about me for ever: yet hast thou brought up my life from corruption, O LORD my God.
30The waters are hid as with a stone, and the face of the deep is frozen.
19But I was like a lamb or an ox that is brought to the slaughter; and I knew not that they had devised devices against me, saying, Let us destroy the tree with the fruit thereof, and let us cut him off from the land of the living, that his name may be no more remembered.
2How long will ye vex my soul, and break me in pieces with words?
8And if they be bound in fetters, and be holden in cords of affliction;
24I have digged and drunk strange waters, and with the sole of my feet have I dried up all the rivers of besieged places.
8To bind their kings with chains, and their nobles with fetters of iron;
18And he gave unto Moses, when he had made an end of communing with him upon mount Sinai, two tables of testimony, tables of stone, written with the finger of God.
5Who laid the foundations of the earth, that it should not be removed for ever.
6When I washed my steps with butter, and the rock poured me out rivers of oil;
16And the tables were the work of God, and the writing was the writing of God, graven upon the tables.
16Thine eyes did see my substance, yet being unperfect; and in thy book all my members were written, which in continuance were fashioned, when as yet there was none of them.
10And brake up for it my decreed place, and set bars and doors,
9Even that it would please God to destroy me; that he would let loose his hand, and cut me off!
21Thus my heart was grieved, and I was pricked in my reins.
16Behold, I have graven thee upon the palms of my hands; thy walls are continually before me.
16Which were cut down out of time, whose foundation was overflown with a flood:
19He hath cast me into the mire, and I am become like dust and ashes.
20My soul hath them still in remembrance, and is humbled in me.