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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15Though 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].
19Who [is] he [that] will plead with me? for now, if I hold my tongue, I shall give up the ghost.
20Only do not two [things] unto me: then will I not hide myself from thee.
21Withdraw thine hand far from me: and let not thy dread make me afraid.
22Then call thou, and I will answer: or let me speak, and answer thou me.
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.
11What [is] my strength, that I should hope? and what [is] mine end, that I should prolong my life?
15So that my soul chooseth strangling, [and] death rather than my life.
16I loathe [it]; I would not live alway: let me alone; for my days [are] vanity.
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.
4As 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.
23For destruction [from] God [was] a terror to me, and by reason of his highness I could not endure.
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.
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!
14If 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?
34Let 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.
26And [though] after my skin [worms] destroy this [body], yet in my flesh shall I see God:
27Whom 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.
2I will say unto God, Do not condemn me; shew me wherefore thou contendest with me.
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.
13That thou turnest thy spirit against God, and lettest [such] words go out of thy mouth?
24Wherefore hidest thou thy face, and holdest me for thine enemy?
3Surely I would speak to the Almighty, and I desire to reason with God.
10Remove thy stroke away from me: I am consumed by the blow of thine hand.
3Therefore now, O LORD, take, I beseech thee, my life from me; for [it is] better for me to die than to live.
15What 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.
9He 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.
5Or let him take hold of my strength, [that] he may make peace with me; [and] he shall make peace with me.
5But put forth thine hand now, and touch his bone and his flesh, and he will curse thee to thy face.
9He teareth [me] in his wrath, who hateth me: he gnasheth upon me with his teeth; mine enemy sharpeneth his eyes upon me.
7There the righteous might dispute with him; so should I be delivered for ever from my judge.
13I 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.
40For I lift up my hand to heaven, and say, I live for ever.
4My flesh and my skin hath he made old; he hath broken my bones.
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.
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.
15I 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;
3All 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?
25For he stretcheth out his hand against God, and strengtheneth himself against the Almighty.