Job 13:14
Wherefore do I take my flesh in my teeth, and put my life in mine hand?
Wherefore do I take my flesh in my teeth, and put my life in mine hand?
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15 Though he slay me, yet will I trust in him: but I will maintain mine own ways before him.
13 ¶ Hold your peace, let me alone, that I may speak, and let come on me what [will].
19 Who [is] he [that] will plead with me? for now, if I hold my tongue, I shall give up the ghost.
20 Only do not two [things] unto me: then will I not hide myself from thee.
21 Withdraw thine hand far from me: and let not thy dread make me afraid.
22 Then call thou, and I will answer: or let me speak, and answer thou me.
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.
11 What [is] my strength, that I should hope? and what [is] mine end, that I should prolong my life?
15 So that my soul chooseth strangling, [and] death rather than my life.
16 I loathe [it]; I would not live alway: let me alone; for my days [are] vanity.
20 My bone cleaveth to my skin and to my flesh, and I am escaped with the skin of my teeth.
21 Have pity upon me, have pity upon me, O ye my friends; for the hand of God hath touched me.
4 As for me, [is] my complaint to man? and if [it were so], why should not my spirit be troubled?
20 [Are] not my days few? cease [then, and] let me alone, that I may take comfort a little,
22 [Then] let mine arm fall from my shoulder blade, and mine arm be broken from the bone.
23 For destruction [from] God [was] a terror to me, and by reason of his highness I could not endure.
11 Therefore I will not refrain my mouth; I will speak in the anguish of my spirit; I will complain in the bitterness of my soul.
13 O 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!
14 If a man die, shall he live [again]? all the days of my appointed time will I wait, till my change come.
13 [Is] not my help in me? and is wisdom driven quite from me?
34 Let him take his rod away from me, and let not his fear terrify me:
35 [Then] would I speak, and not fear him; but [it is] not so with me.
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.
1 ¶ My soul is weary of my life; I will leave my complaint upon myself; I will speak in the bitterness of my soul.
2 I will say unto God, Do not condemn me; shew me wherefore thou contendest with me.
5 God forbid that I should justify you: till I die I will not remove mine integrity from me.
6 My righteousness I hold fast, and will not let it go: my heart shall not reproach [me] so long as I live.
13 That thou turnest thy spirit against God, and lettest [such] words go out of thy mouth?
24 Wherefore hidest thou thy face, and holdest me for thine enemy?
3 Surely I would speak to the Almighty, and I desire to reason with God.
10 Remove thy stroke away from me: I am consumed by the blow of thine hand.
3 Therefore now, O LORD, take, I beseech thee, my life from me; for [it is] better for me to die than to live.
15 What shall I say? he hath both spoken unto me, and himself hath done [it]: I shall go softly all my years in the bitterness of my soul.
9 He said unto me again, Stand, I pray thee, upon me, and slay me: for anguish is come upon me, because my life [is] yet whole in me.
5 Or let him take hold of my strength, [that] he may make peace with me; [and] he shall make peace with me.
5 But put forth thine hand now, and touch his bone and his flesh, and he will curse thee to thy face.
9 He teareth [me] in his wrath, who hateth me: he gnasheth upon me with his teeth; mine enemy sharpeneth his eyes upon me.
7 There the righteous might dispute with him; so should I be delivered for ever from my judge.
13 I reckoned till morning, [that], as a lion, so will he break all my bones: from day [even] to night wilt thou make an end of me.
40 For I lift up my hand to heaven, and say, I live for ever.
4 My flesh and my skin hath he made old; he hath broken my bones.
4 For 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.
12 I 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.
15 I have sewed sackcloth upon my skin, and defiled my horn in the dust.
2 [As] God liveth, [who] hath taken away my judgment; and the Almighty, [who] hath vexed my soul;
3 All the while my breath [is] in me, and the spirit of God [is] in my nostrils;
14 ¶ How much less shall I answer him, [and] choose out my words [to reason] with him?
25 For he stretcheth out his hand against God, and strengtheneth himself against the Almighty.