Job 31:22
Then let mine arm fall from my shoulder blade, and mine arm be broken from the bone.
Then let mine arm fall from my shoulder blade, and mine arm be broken from the bone.
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21If I have lifted up my hand against the fatherless, when I saw my help in the gate:
23For destruction from God was a terror to me, and by reason of his highness I could not endure.
4My flesh and my skin hath he made old; he hath broken my bones.
9Even that it would please God to destroy me; that he would let loose his hand, and cut me off!
10Then 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.
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?
15And from the wicked their light is withholden, and the high arm shall be broken.
12I was at ease, but he hath broken me asunder: he hath also taken me by my neck, and shaken me to pieces, and set me up for his mark.
10Remove thy stroke away from me: I am consumed by the blow of thine hand.
9Thou hast sent widows away empty, and the arms of the fatherless have been broken.
29And if ye take this also from me, and mischief befall him, ye shall bring down my gray hairs with sorrow to the grave.
35He teacheth my hands to war; so that a bow of steel is broken by mine arms.
34Let him take his rod away from me, and let not his fear terrify me:
21Withdraw thine hand far from me: and let not thy dread make me afraid.
6Let me be weighed in an even balance, that God may know mine integrity.
7If my step hath turned out of the way, and mine heart walked after mine eyes, and if any blot hath cleaved to mine hands;
8Then let me sow, and let another eat; yea, let my offspring be rooted out.
21Son of man, I have broken the arm of Pharaoh king of Egypt; and, lo, it shall not be bound up to be healed, to put a roller to bind it, to make it strong to hold the sword.
22Therefore thus saith the Lord GOD; Behold, I am against Pharaoh king of Egypt, and will break his arms, the strong, and that which was broken; and I will cause the sword to fall out of his hand.
31Behold, the days come, that I will cut off thine arm, and the arm of thy father's house, that there shall not be an old man in thine house.
15Break thou the arm of the wicked and the evil man: seek out his wickedness till thou find none.
10For my life is spent with grief, and my years with sighing: my strength faileth because of mine iniquity, and my bones are consumed.
5By reason of the voice of my groaning my bones cleave to my skin.
14I am poured out like water, and all my bones are out of joint: my heart is like wax; it is melted in the midst of my bowels.
15My strength is dried up like a potsherd; and my tongue cleaveth to my jaws; and thou hast brought me into the dust of death.
20My bone cleaveth to my skin and to my flesh, and I am escaped with the skin of my teeth.
21Have pity upon me, have pity upon me, O ye my friends; for the hand of God hath touched me.
11He hath turned aside my ways, and pulled me in pieces: he hath made me desolate.
34He teacheth my hands to war, so that a bow of steel is broken by mine arms.
13Is not my help in me? and is wisdom driven quite from me?
12Upon my right hand rise the youth; they push away my feet, and they raise up against me the ways of their destruction.
16If I have withheld the poor from their desire, or have caused the eyes of the widow to fail;
17For the arms of the wicked shall be broken: but the LORD upholdeth the righteous.
12The LORD judge between me and thee, and the LORD avenge me of thee: but mine hand shall not be upon thee.
2Yea, whereto might the strength of their hands profit me, in whom old age was perished?
17I may tell all my bones: they look and stare upon me.
36Surely I would take it upon my shoulder, and bind it as a crown to me.
17My bones are pierced in me in the night season: and my sinews take no rest.
21His flesh is consumed away, that it cannot be seen; and his bones that were not seen stick out.
11My days are past, my purposes are broken off, even the thoughts of my heart.
20Are not my days few? cease then, and let me alone, that I may take comfort a little,
8Make me to hear joy and gladness; that the bones which thou hast broken may rejoice.
13From 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.
14The yoke of my transgressions is bound by his hand: they are wreathed, and come up upon my neck: he hath made my strength to fall, the Lord hath delivered me into their hands, from whom I am not able to rise up.
7Our bones are scattered at the grave's mouth, as when one cutteth and cleaveth wood upon the earth.
7When they took hold of thee by thy hand, thou didst break, and rend all their shoulder: and when they leaned upon thee, thou brakest, and madest all their loins to be at a stand.
17And I brake the jaws of the wicked, and plucked the spoil out of his teeth.
14He breaketh me with breach upon breach, he runneth upon me like a giant.
3O LORD my God, if I have done this; if there be iniquity in my hands;