Job 29:12
Because I delivered the poor that cried, and the fatherless, and him that had none to help him.
Because I delivered the poor that cried, and the fatherless, and him that had none to help him.
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13The blessing of him that was ready to perish came upon me: and I caused the widow's heart to sing for joy.
15I was eyes to the blind, and feet was I to the lame.
16I was a father to the poor: and the cause which I knew not I searched out.
17And I brake the jaws of the wicked, and plucked the spoil out of his teeth.
12For he shall deliver the needy when he crieth; the poor also, and him that hath no helper.
13He shall spare the poor and needy, and shall save the souls of the needy.
11When the ear heard me, then it blessed me; and when the eye saw me, it gave witness to me:
25Did not I weep for him that was in trouble? was not my soul grieved for the poor?
21If I have lifted up my hand against the fatherless, when I saw my help in the gate:
16If I have withheld the poor from their desire, or have caused the eyes of the widow to fail;
17Or have eaten my morsel myself alone, and the fatherless hath not eaten thereof;
18(For from my youth he was brought up with me, as with a father, and I have guided her from my mother's womb;)
19If I have seen any perish for want of clothing, or any poor without covering;
9Thou hast sent widows away empty, and the arms of the fatherless have been broken.
15He delivereth the poor in his affliction, and openeth their ears in oppression.
14Thou hast seen it; for thou beholdest mischief and spite, to requite it with thy hand: the poor committeth himself unto thee; thou art the helper of the fatherless.
3Defend the poor and fatherless: do justice to the afflicted and needy.
4Deliver the poor and needy: rid them out of the hand of the wicked.
1To the chief Musician, A alm of David. Blessed is he that considereth the poor: the LORD will deliver him in time of trouble.
28So that they cause the cry of the poor to come unto him, and he heareth the cry of the afflicted.
8Open thy mouth for the dumb in the cause of all such as are appointed to destruction.
9Open thy mouth, judge righteously, and plead the cause of the poor and needy.
10All my bones shall say, LORD, who is like unto thee, which deliverest the poor from him that is too strong for him, yea, the poor and the needy from him that spoileth him?
13Sing unto the LORD, praise ye the LORD: for he hath delivered the soul of the poor from the hand of evildoers.
11Leave thy fatherless children, I will preserve them alive; and let thy widows trust in me.
5For the oppression of the poor, for the sighing of the needy, now will I arise, saith the LORD; I will set him in safety from him that puffeth at him.
12I know that the LORD will maintain the cause of the afflicted, and the right of the poor.
6This poor man cried, and the LORD heard him, and saved him out of all his troubles.
9They pluck the fatherless from the breast, and take a pledge of the poor.
16He judged the cause of the poor and needy; then it was well with him: was not this to know me? saith the LORD.
22For I am poor and needy, and my heart is wounded within me.
2To turn aside the needy from judgment, and to take away the right from the poor of my people, that widows may be their prey, and that they may rob the fatherless!
15But he saveth the poor from the sword, from their mouth, and from the hand of the mighty.
6The LORD preserveth the simple: I was brought low, and he helped me.
9The LORD preserveth the strangers; he relieveth the fatherless and widow: but the way of the wicked he turneth uide down.
22For I said in my haste, I am cut off from before thine eyes: nevertheless thou heardest the voice of my supplications when I cried unto thee.
5A father of the fatherless, and a judge of the widows, is God in his holy habitation.
5And I looked, and there was none to help; and I wondered that there was none to uphold: therefore mine own arm brought salvation unto me; and my fury, it upheld me.
1A Song of degrees. In my distress I cried unto the LORD, and he heard me.
11Be not far from me; for trouble is near; for there is none to help.
7He raiseth up the poor out of the dust, and lifteth the needy out of the dunghill;
7Behold, I cry out of wrong, but I am not heard: I cry aloud, but there is no judgment.
18To judge the fatherless and the oppressed, that the man of the earth may no more oppress.
14The king that faithfully judgeth the poor, his throne shall be established for ever.
16Because that he remembered not to shew mercy, but persecuted the poor and needy man, that he might even slay the broken in heart.
17When the poor and needy seek water, and there is none, and their tongue faileth for thirst, I the LORD will hear them, I the God of Israel will not forsake them.
2How hast thou helped him that is without power? how savest thou the arm that hath no strength?
23If thou afflict them in any wise, and they cry at all unto me, I will surely hear their cry;
16Turn thee unto me, and have mercy upon me; for I am desolate and afflicted.
16For the king will hear, to deliver his handmaid out of the hand of the man that would destroy me and my son together out of the inheritance of God.