Job 5:18
For he maketh sore, and bindeth up: he woundeth, and his hands make whole.
For he maketh sore, and bindeth up: he woundeth, and his hands make whole.
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17Behold, happy is the man whom God correcteth: therefore despise not thou the chastening of the Almighty:
3He healeth the broken in heart, and bindeth up their wounds.
19He shall deliver thee in six troubles: yea, in seven there shall no evil touch thee.
20In famine he shall redeem thee from death: and in war from the power of the sword.
17For he breaketh me with a tempest, and multiplieth my wounds without cause.
1Come, and let us return unto the LORD: for he hath torn, and he will heal us; he hath smitten, and he will bind us up.
18I have seen his ways, and will heal him: I will lead him also, and restore comforts unto him and to his mourners.
5Why should ye be stricken any more? ye will revolt more and more: the whole head is sick, and the whole heart faint.
6From the sole of the foot even unto the head there is no soundness in it; but wounds, and bruises, and putrifying sores: they have not been closed, neither bound up, neither mollified with ointment.
19He is chastened also with pain upon his bed, and the multitude of his bones with strong pain:
12For thus saith the LORD, Thy bruise is incurable, and thy wound is grievous.
13There is none to plead thy cause, that thou mayest be bound up: thou hast no healing medicines.
5But he was wounded for our transgressions, he was bruised for our iniquities: the chastisement of our peace was upon him; and with his stripes we are healed.
3Surely against me is he turned; he turneth his hand against me all the day.
4My flesh and my skin hath he made old; he hath broken my bones.
13He causeth it to come, whether for correction, or for his land, or for mercy.
32But though he cause grief, yet will he have compassion according to the multitude of his mercies.
33For he doth not afflict willingly nor grieve the children of men.
39See now that I, even I, am he, and there is no god with me: I kill, and I make alive; I wound, and I heal: neither is there any that can deliver out of my hand.
8Thine hands have made me and fashioned me together round about; yet thou dost destroy me.
30The blueness of a wound cleanseth away evil: so do stripes the inward parts of the belly.
6The LORD killeth, and maketh alive: he bringeth down to the grave, and bringeth up.
17All his days also he eateth in darkness, and he hath much sorrow and wrath with his sickness.
19If he rise again, and walk abroad upon his staff, then shall he that smote him be quit: only he shall pay for the loss of his time, and shall cause him to be thoroughly healed.
3Who forgiveth all thine iniquities; who healeth all thy diseases;
34He teacheth my hands to war, so that a bow of steel is broken by mine arms.
20He sent his word, and healed them, and delivered them from their destructions.
15Therefore shall his calamity come suddenly; suddenly shall he be broken without remedy.
25Burning for burning, wound for wound, stripe for stripe.
35He teacheth my hands to war; so that a bow of steel is broken by mine arms.
11He putteth my feet in the stocks, he marketh all my paths.
19Many are the afflictions of the righteous: but the LORD delivereth him out of them all.
20He keepeth all his bones: not one of them is broken.
6For whom the Lord loveth he chasteneth, and scourgeth every son whom he receiveth.
7He sealeth up the hand of every man; that all men may know his work.
12For whom the LORD loveth he correcteth; even as a father the son in whom he delighteth.
25For he stretcheth out his hand against God, and strengtheneth himself against the Almighty.
22But his flesh upon him shall have pain, and his soul within him shall mourn.
10Remove thy stroke away from me: I am consumed by the blow of thine hand.
18The LORD hath chastened me sore: but he hath not given me over unto death.
32It is God that girdeth me with strength, and maketh my way perfect.
22For God shall cast upon him, and not spare: he would fain flee out of his hand.
19He is the chief of the ways of God: he that made him can make his sword to approach unto him.
14Behold, he breaketh down, and it cannot be built again: he shutteth up a man, and there can be no opening.
15Behold, he withholdeth the waters, and they dry up: also he sendeth them out, and they overturn the earth.
26For they persecute him whom thou hast smitten; and they talk to the grief of those whom thou hast wounded.
15He delivereth the poor in his affliction, and openeth their ears in oppression.
1I am the man that hath seen affliction by the rod of his wrath.
6And one shall say unto him, What are these wounds in thine hands? Then he shall answer, Those with which I was wounded in the house of my friends.