Job 17:7
Mine eye also is dim by reason of sorrow, and all my members [are] as a shadow.
Mine eye also is dim by reason of sorrow, and all my members [are] as a shadow.
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7 Mine eye is consumed because of grief; it waxeth old because of all mine enemies.
15 I have sewed sackcloth upon my skin, and defiled my horn in the dust.
16 My face is foul with weeping, and on my eyelids [is] the shadow of death;
9 ¶ Have mercy upon me, O LORD, for I am in trouble: mine eye is consumed with grief, [yea], my soul and my belly.
10 For my life is spent with grief, and my years with sighing: my strength faileth because of mine iniquity, and my bones are consumed.
11 I was a reproach among all mine enemies, but especially among my neighbours, and a fear to mine acquaintance: they that did see me without fled from me.
10 My heart panteth, my strength faileth me: as for the light of mine eyes, it also is gone from me.
6 He hath made me also a byword of the people; and aforetime I was as a tabret.
6 My days are swifter than a weaver's shuttle, and are spent without hope.
7 ¶ O remember that my life [is] wind: mine eye shall no more see good.
8 The eye of him that hath seen me shall see me no [more]: thine eyes [are] upon me, and I [am] not.
11 My days [are] like a shadow that declineth; and I am withered like grass.
17 ¶ For this our heart is faint; for these [things] our eyes are dim.
17 For I [am] ready to halt, and my sorrow [is] continually before me.
20 My friends scorn me: [but] mine eye poureth out [tears] unto God.
9 Mine eye mourneth by reason of affliction: LORD, I have called daily upon thee, I have stretched out my hands unto thee.
3 For the enemy hath persecuted my soul; he hath smitten my life down to the ground; he hath made me to dwell in darkness, as those that have been long dead.
4 Therefore is my spirit overwhelmed within me; my heart within me is desolate.
51 Mine eye affecteth mine heart because of all the daughters of my city.
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.
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.
6 I am troubled; I am bowed down greatly; I go mourning all the day long.
11 My days are past, my purposes are broken off, [even] the thoughts of my heart.
12 They change the night into day: the light [is] short because of darkness.
13 If I wait, the grave [is] mine house: I have made my bed in the darkness.
18 [When] I would comfort myself against sorrow, my heart [is] faint in me.
1 ¶ My breath is corrupt, my days are extinct, the graves [are ready] for me.
2 [Are there] not mockers with me? and doth not mine eye continue in their provocation?
20 Behold, O LORD; for I [am] in distress: my bowels are troubled; mine heart is turned within me; for I have grievously rebelled: abroad the sword bereaveth, at home [there is] as death.
21 They have heard that I sigh: [there is] none to comfort me: all mine enemies have heard of my trouble; they are glad that thou hast done [it]: thou wilt bring the day [that] thou hast called, and they shall be like unto me.
22 Let all their wickedness come before thee; and do unto them, as thou hast done unto me for all my transgressions: for my sighs [are] many, and my heart [is] faint.
17 Because I was not cut off before the darkness, [neither] hath he covered the darkness from my face.
16 And now my soul is poured out upon me; the days of affliction have taken hold upon me.
12 Mine age is departed, and is removed from me as a shepherd's tent: I have cut off like a weaver my life: he will cut me off with pining sickness: from day [even] to night wilt thou make an end of me.
31 My harp also is [turned] to mourning, and my organ into the voice of them that weep.
12 ¶ [Is it] nothing to you, all ye that pass by? behold, and see if there be any sorrow like unto my sorrow, which is done unto me, wherewith the LORD hath afflicted [me] in the day of his fierce anger.
13 From above hath he sent fire into my bones, and it prevaileth against them: he hath spread a net for my feet, he hath turned me back: he hath made me desolate [and] faint all the day.
4 My flesh and my skin hath he made old; he hath broken my bones.
14 I am poured out like water, and all my bones are out of joint: my heart is like wax; it is melted in the midst of my bowels.
15 My strength is dried up like a potsherd; and my tongue cleaveth to my jaws; and thou hast brought me into the dust of death.
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.
4 Thou holdest mine eyes waking: I am so troubled that I cannot speak.
82 Mine eyes fail for thy word, saying, When wilt thou comfort me?
21 ¶ Thus my heart was grieved, and I was pricked in my reins.
5 By reason of the voice of my groaning my bones cleave to my skin.
6 He hath set me in dark places, as [they that be] dead of old.
3 So am I made to possess months of vanity, and wearisome nights are appointed to me.
49 Mine eye trickleth down, and ceaseth not, without any intermission,
3 I am weary of my crying: my throat is dried: mine eyes fail while I wait for my God.