Job 16:5
[But] I would strengthen you with my mouth, and the moving of my lips should asswage [your grief].
[But] I would strengthen you with my mouth, and the moving of my lips should asswage [your grief].
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6 ¶ Though I speak, my grief is not asswaged: and [though] I forbear, what am I eased?
7 But now he hath made me weary: thou hast made desolate all my company.
8 And thou hast filled me with wrinkles, [which] is a witness [against me]: and my leanness rising up in me beareth witness to my face.
1 ¶ Then Job answered and said,
2 I have heard many such things: miserable comforters [are] ye all.
3 Shall vain words have an end? or what emboldeneth thee that thou answerest?
4 I also could speak as ye [do]: if your soul were in my soul's stead, I could heap up words against you, and shake mine head at you.
18 [When] I would comfort myself against sorrow, my heart [is] faint in me.
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.
4 I would order [my] cause before him, and fill my mouth with arguments.
5 I would know the words [which] he would answer me, and understand what he would say unto me.
6 Will he plead against me with [his] great power? No; but he would put [strength] in me.
2 Hear diligently my speech, and let this be your consolations.
20 I will speak, that I may be refreshed: I will open my lips and answer.
5 But oh that God would speak, and open his lips against thee;
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.
2 How long will ye vex my soul, and break me in pieces with words?
27 If I say, I will forget my complaint, I will leave off my heaviness, and comfort [myself]:
19 Who [is] he [that] will plead with me? for now, if I hold my tongue, I shall give up the ghost.
28 ¶ My soul melteth for heaviness: strengthen thou me according unto thy word.
20 [Are] not my days few? cease [then, and] let me alone, that I may take comfort a little,
2 I was dumb with silence, I held my peace, [even] from good; and my sorrow was stirred.
11 [Are] the consolations of God small with thee? is there any secret thing with thee?
5 O that ye would altogether hold your peace! and it should be your wisdom.
6 Hear now my reasoning, and hearken to the pleadings of my lips.
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.
16 For these [things] I weep; mine eye, mine eye runneth down with water, because the comforter that should relieve my soul is far from me: my children are desolate, because the enemy prevailed.
2 Oh that my grief were throughly weighed, and my calamity laid in the balances together!
3 For now it would be heavier than the sand of the sea: therefore my words are swallowed up.
13 When I say, My bed shall comfort me, my couch shall ease my complaint;
16 Yea, my reins shall rejoice, when thy lips speak right things.
2 [If] we assay to commune with thee, wilt thou be grieved? but who can withhold himself from speaking?
4 As for me, [is] my complaint to man? and if [it were so], why should not my spirit be troubled?
5 Mark me, and be astonished, and lay [your] hand upon [your] mouth.
25 How forcible are right words! but what doth your arguing reprove?
50 ¶ This [is] my comfort in my affliction: for thy word hath quickened me.
16 Even so would he have removed thee out of the strait [into] a broad place, where [there is] no straitness; and that which should be set on thy table [should be] full of fatness.
15 ¶ If I say, I will speak thus; behold, I should offend [against] the generation of thy children.
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 Even to day [is] my complaint bitter: my stroke is heavier than my groaning.
16 My face is foul with weeping, and on my eyelids [is] the shadow of death;
2 Behold, now I have opened my mouth, my tongue hath spoken in my mouth.
3 My words [shall be of] the uprightness of my heart: and my lips shall utter knowledge clearly.
25 For I have satiated the weary soul, and I have replenished every sorrowful soul.
34 How then comfort ye me in vain, seeing in your answers there remaineth falsehood?
13 ¶ Hold your peace, let me alone, that I may speak, and let come on me what [will].
13 That thou turnest thy spirit against God, and lettest [such] words go out of thy mouth?
21 O that one might plead for a man with God, as a man [pleadeth] for his neighbour!
14 I behaved myself as though [he had been] my friend [or] brother: I bowed down heavily, as one that mourneth [for his] mother.
3 Surely I would speak to the Almighty, and I desire to reason with God.