Job 34:6
Should I lie against my right? my wound is incurable without transgression.
Should I lie against my right? my wound is incurable without transgression.
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5For Job hath said, I am righteous: and God hath taken away my judgment.
18Why is my pain perpetual, and my wound incurable, which refuseth to be healed? wilt thou be altogether unto me as a liar, and as waters that fail?
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.
19Woe is me for my hurt! my wound is grievous: but I said, Truly this is a grief, and I must bear it.
4My lips shall not speak wickedness, nor my tongue utter deceit.
5God forbid that I should justify you: till I die I will not remove mine integrity from me.
6My righteousness I hold fast, and will not let it go: my heart shall not reproach me so long as I live.
1But Job answered and said,
2Oh that my grief were throughly weighed, and my calamity laid in the balances together!
9I am clean without transgression, I am innocent; neither is there iniquity in me.
35Yet thou sayest, Because I am innocent, surely his anger shall turn from me. Behold, I will plead with thee, because thou sayest, I have not sinned.
7There the righteous might dispute with him; so should I be delivered for ever from my judge.
28Now therefore be content, look upon me; for it is evident unto you if I lie.
29Return, I pray you, let it not be iniquity; yea, return again, my righteousness is in it.
30Is there iniquity in my tongue? cannot my taste discern perverse things?
20I 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?
21And why dost thou not pardon my transgression, and take away mine iniquity? for now shall I sleep in the dust; and thou shalt seek me in the morning, but I shall not be.
17For he breaketh me with a tempest, and multiplieth my wounds without cause.
12For thus saith the LORD, Thy bruise is incurable, and thy wound is grievous.
5My wounds stink and are corrupt because of my foolishness.
6I am troubled; I am bowed down greatly; I go mourning all the day long.
7For my loins are filled with a loathsome disease: and there is no soundness in my flesh.
7Behold, I cry out of wrong, but I am not heard: I cry aloud, but there is no judgment.
8Wilt thou also disannul my judgment? wilt thou condemn me, that thou mayest be righteous?
20If I justify myself, mine own mouth shall condemn me: if I say, I am perfect, it shall also prove me perverse.
14If I sin, then thou markest me, and thou wilt not acquit me from mine iniquity.
15If I be wicked, woe unto me; and if I be righteous, yet will I not lift up my head. I am full of confusion; therefore see thou mine affliction;
14Wherefore do I take my flesh in my teeth, and put my life in mine hand?
15Though he slay me, yet will I trust in him: but I will maintain mine own ways before him.
6That thou enquirest after mine iniquity, and searchest after my sin?
2Even to day is my complaint bitter: my stroke is heavier than my groaning.
2I know it is so of a truth: but how should man be just with God?
5If indeed ye will magnify yourselves against me, and plead against me my reproach:
2As God liveth, who hath taken away my judgment; and the Almighty, who hath vexed my soul;
31Surely it is meet to be said unto God, I have borne chastisement, I will not offend any more:
32That which I see not teach thou me: if I have done iniquity, I will do no more.
19Who is he that will plead with me? for now, if I hold my tongue, I shall give up the ghost.
17Not for any injustice in mine hands: also my prayer is pure.
4As for me, is my complaint to man? and if it were so, why should not my spirit be troubled?
2Thinkest thou this to be right, that thou saidst, My righteousness is more than God's?
6Let me be weighed in an even balance, that God may know mine integrity.
28I am afraid of all my sorrows, I know that thou wilt not hold me innocent.
29If I be wicked, why then labour I in vain?
4For the arrows of the Almighty are within me, the poison whereof drinketh up my spirit: the terrors of God do set themselves in array against me.
4My flesh and my skin hath he made old; he hath broken my bones.
11Therefore I will not refrain my mouth; I will speak in the anguish of my spirit; I will complain in the bitterness of my soul.
3O LORD my God, if I have done this; if there be iniquity in my hands;
4If I have rewarded evil unto him that was at peace with me; (yea, I have delivered him that without cause is mine enemy:)
7And it was so, that after the LORD had spoken these words unto Job, the LORD said to Eliphaz the Temanite, My wrath is kindled against thee, and against thy two friends: for ye have not spoken of me the thing that is right, as my servant Job hath.
4I said, LORD, be merciful unto me: heal my soul; for I have sinned against thee.