Job 16:6

King James Version 1769 (Standard Version)

Though I speak, my grief is not asswaged: and though I forbear, what am I eased?

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Referenced Verses

  • Job 10:1 : 1 My soul is weary of my life; I will leave my complaint upon myself; I will speak in the bitterness of my soul.
  • Ps 88:15-18 : 15 I am afflicted and ready to die from my youth up: while I suffer thy terrors I am distracted. 16 Thy fierce wrath goeth over me; thy terrors have cut me off. 17 They came round about me daily like water; they compassed me about together. 18 Lover and friend hast thou put far from me, and mine acquaintance into darkness.
  • Ps 77:1-9 : 1 To the chief Musician, to Jeduthun, A alm of Asaph. I cried unto God with my voice, even unto God with my voice; and he gave ear unto me. 2 In the day of my trouble I sought the Lord: my sore ran in the night, and ceased not: my soul refused to be comforted. 3 I remembered God, and was troubled: I complained, and my spirit was overwhelmed. Selah. 4 Thou holdest mine eyes waking: I am so troubled that I cannot speak. 5 I have considered the days of old, the years of ancient times. 6 I call to remembrance my song in the night: I commune with mine own heart: and my spirit made diligent search. 7 Will the Lord cast off for ever? and will he be favourable no more? 8 Is his mercy clean gone for ever? doth his promise fail for evermore? 9 Hath God forgotten to be gracious? hath he in anger shut up his tender mercies? Selah.

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  • Job 16:2-5
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    2I have heard many such things: miserable comforters are ye all.

    3Shall vain words have an end? or what emboldeneth thee that thou answerest?

    4I 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.

    5But I would strengthen you with my mouth, and the moving of my lips should asswage your grief.

  • Job 6:8-11
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    8Oh that I might have my request; and that God would grant me the thing that I long for!

    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?

  • 7But now he hath made me weary: thou hast made desolate all my company.

  • 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.

  • 27If I say, I will forget my complaint, I will leave off my heaviness, and comfort myself:

  • 18When I would comfort myself against sorrow, my heart is faint in me.

  • 19Who is he that will plead with me? for now, if I hold my tongue, I shall give up the ghost.

  • 20Are not my days few? cease then, and let me alone, that I may take comfort a little,

  • 4As for me, is my complaint to man? and if it were so, why should not my spirit be troubled?

  • 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.

  • 2I was dumb with silence, I held my peace, even from good; and my sorrow was stirred.

  • 1My soul is weary of my life; I will leave my complaint upon myself; I will speak in the bitterness of my soul.

  • 13Is not my help in me? and is wisdom driven quite from me?

  • Job 6:2-3
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    2Oh that my grief were throughly weighed, and my calamity laid in the balances together!

    3For now it would be heavier than the sand of the sea: therefore my words are swallowed up.

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    15I have sewed sackcloth upon my skin, and defiled my horn in the dust.

    16My face is foul with weeping, and on my eyelids is the shadow of death;

  • 2Even to day is my complaint bitter: my stroke is heavier than my groaning.

  • 13Hold your peace, let me alone, that I may speak, and let come on me what will.

  • 17For I am ready to halt, and my sorrow is continually before me.

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    6I am weary with my groaning; all the night make I my bed to swim; I water my couch with my tears.

  • 16And now my soul is poured out upon me; the days of affliction have taken hold upon me.

  • 18He will not suffer me to take my breath, but filleth me with bitterness.

  • 24For my sighing cometh before I eat, and my roarings are poured out like the waters.

  • 3When I kept silence, my bones waxed old through my roaring all the day long.

  • 10For my life is spent with grief, and my years with sighing: my strength faileth because of mine iniquity, and my bones are consumed.

  • 19Woe is me for my hurt! my wound is grievous: but I said, Truly this is a grief, and I must bear it.

  • 3Thou didst say, Woe is me now! for the LORD hath added grief to my sorrow; I fainted in my sighing, and I find no rest.

  • 2How long will ye vex my soul, and break me in pieces with words?

  • 20I will speak, that I may be refreshed: I will open my lips and answer.

  • 8I am feeble and sore broken: I have roared by reason of the disquietness of my heart.

  • 16I called my servant, and he gave me no answer; I intreated him with my mouth.

  • 4Therefore is my spirit overwhelmed within me; my heart within me is desolate.

  • 13When I say, My bed shall comfort me, my couch shall ease my complaint;

  • 17And thou hast removed my soul far off from peace: I forgat prosperity.

  • 16For 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 desote, because the enemy prevailed.

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    15If I say, I will speak thus; behold, I should offend against the generation of thy children.

    16When I thought to know this, it was too painful for me;

  • 2If we assay to commune with thee, wilt thou be grieved? but who can withhold himself from speaking?

  • 6I am troubled; I am bowed down greatly; I go mourning all the day long.

  • 15Though he slay me, yet will I trust in him: but I will maintain mine own ways before him.

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    3My soul is also sore vexed: but thou, O LORD, how long?

  • 18Why is my pain perpetual, and my wound incurable, which refuseth to be healed? wilt thou be altogether unto me as a liar, and as waters that fail?

  • 27My bowels boiled, and rested not: the days of affliction prevented me.