Job 30:15
¶ Terrors are turned upon me: they pursue my soul as the wind: and my welfare passeth away as a cloud.
¶ Terrors are turned upon me: they pursue my soul as the wind: and my welfare passeth away as a cloud.
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16And now my soul is poured out upon me; the days of affliction have taken hold upon me.
12Upon [my] right [hand] rise the youth; they push away my feet, and they raise up against me the ways of their destruction.
13They mar my path, they set forward my calamity, they have no helper.
14They came [upon me] as a wide breaking in [of waters]: in the desolation they rolled themselves [upon me].
3Because of the voice of the enemy, because of the oppression of the wicked: for they cast iniquity upon me, and in wrath they hate me.
4My heart is sore pained within me: and the terrors of death are fallen upon me.
5Fearfulness and trembling are come upon me, and horror hath overwhelmed me.
15I [am] afflicted and ready to die from [my] youth up: [while] I suffer thy terrors I am distracted.
16Thy fierce wrath goeth over me; thy terrors have cut me off.
17They came round about me daily like water; they compassed me about together.
20Terrors take hold on him as waters, a tempest stealeth him away in the night.
21The east wind carrieth him away, and he departeth: and as a storm hurleth him out of his place.
22Thou liftest me up to the wind; thou causest me to ride [upon it], and dissolvest my substance.
8I would hasten my escape from the windy storm [and] tempest.
3For 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.
4Therefore is my spirit overwhelmed within me; my heart within me is desolate.
25For the thing which I greatly feared is come upon me, and that which I was afraid of is come unto me.
4My heart panted, fearfulness affrighted me: the night of my pleasure hath he turned into fear unto me.
25¶ Now my days are swifter than a post: they flee away, they see no good.
26They are passed away as the swift ships: as the eagle [that] hasteth to the prey.
12For innumerable evils have compassed me about: mine iniquities have taken hold upon me, so that I am not able to look up; they are more than the hairs of mine head: therefore my heart faileth me.
15So persecute them with thy tempest, and make them afraid with thy storm.
11He hath turned aside my ways, and pulled me in pieces: he hath made me desolate.
11My days [are] like a shadow that declineth; and I am withered like grass.
5When the waves of death compassed me, the floods of ungodly men made me afraid;
6The sorrows of hell compassed me about; the snares of death prevented me;
17And thou hast removed my soul far off from peace: I forgat prosperity.
15Therefore am I troubled at his presence: when I consider, I am afraid of him.
16For God maketh my heart soft, and the Almighty troubleth me:
10For my life is spent with grief, and my years with sighing: my strength faileth because of mine iniquity, and my bones are consumed.
13From 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.
11¶ Terrors shall make him afraid on every side, and shall drive him to his feet.
27When your fear cometh as desolation, and your destruction cometh as a whirlwind; when distress and anguish cometh upon you.
13His archers compass me round about, he cleaveth my reins asunder, and doth not spare; he poureth out my gall upon the ground.
14He breaketh me with breach upon breach, he runneth upon me like a giant.
3When my spirit was overwhelmed within me, then thou knewest my path. In the way wherein I walked have they privily laid a snare for me.
5Let the enemy persecute my soul, and take [it]; yea, let him tread down my life upon the earth, and lay mine honour in the dust. Selah.
4The sorrows of death compassed me, and the floods of ungodly men made me afraid.
5The sorrows of hell compassed me about: the snares of death prevented me.
27My bowels boiled, and rested not: the days of affliction prevented me.
23I am gone like the shadow when it declineth: I am tossed up and down as the locust.
10My heart panteth, my strength faileth me: as for the light of mine eyes, it also is gone from me.
1¶ My breath is corrupt, my days are extinct, the graves [are ready] for me.
15Then a spirit passed before my face; the hair of my flesh stood up:
15My times [are] in thy hand: deliver me from the hand of mine enemies, and from them that persecute me.
15But in mine adversity they rejoiced, and gathered themselves together: [yea], the abjects gathered themselves together against me, and I knew [it] not; they did tear [me], and ceased not:
19How are they [brought] into desolation, as in a moment! they are utterly consumed with terrors.
11But the LORD [is] with me as a mighty terrible one: therefore my persecutors shall stumble, and they shall not prevail: they shall be greatly ashamed; for they shall not prosper: [their] everlasting confusion shall never be forgotten.
19He hath cast me into the mire, and I am become like dust and ashes.
10Therefore snares [are] round about thee, and sudden fear troubleth thee;