Job 29:18
Then I said, I shall die in my nest, and I shall multiply my days as the sand.
Then I said, I shall die in my nest, and I shall multiply my days as the sand.
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19 My root was spread out by the waters, and the dew lay all night upon my branch.
10 I said in the cutting off of my days, I shall go to the gates of the grave: I am deprived of the residue of my years.
11 I said, I shall not see the LORD, even the LORD, in the land of the living: I shall behold man no more with the inhabitants of the world.
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.
13 I reckoned till morning, that, as a lion, so will he break all my bones: from day even to night wilt thou make an end of me.
19 I should have been as though I had not been; I should have been carried from the womb to the grave.
20 Are not my days few? cease then, and let me alone, that I may take comfort a little,
17 And I brake the jaws of the wicked, and plucked the spoil out of his teeth.
23 For I know that thou wilt bring me to death, and to the house appointed for all living.
22 When a few years are come, then I shall go the way whence I shall not return.
18 If I should count them, they are more in number than the sand: when I awake, I am still with thee.
14 Wherefore do I take my flesh in my teeth, and put my life in mine hand?
15 Though he slay me, yet will I trust in him: but I will maintain mine own ways before him.
13 O that thou wouldest hide me in the grave, that thou wouldest keep me secret, until thy wrath be past, that thou wouldest appoint me a set time, and remember me!
14 If a man die, shall he live again? all the days of my appointed time will I wait, till my change come.
1 My breath is corrupt, my days are extinct, the graves are ready for me.
19 He hath cast me into the mire, and I am become like dust and ashes.
10 Who can count the dust of Jacob, and the mber of the fourth part of Israel? Let me die the death of the righteous, and let my last end be like his!
14 And my hand hath found as a nest the riches of the people: and as one gathereth eggs that are left, have I gathered all the earth; and there was none that moved the wing, or opened the mouth, or peeped.
13 For now should I have lain still and been quiet, I should have slept: then had I been at rest,
13 If I wait, the grave is mine house: I have made my bed in the darkness.
15 So that my soul chooseth strangling, and death rather than my life.
16 I loathe it; I would not live alway: let me alone; for my days are vanity.
11 What is my strength, that I should hope? and what is mine end, that I should prolong my life?
13 When I say, My bed shall comfort me, my couch shall ease my complaint;
4 When I lie down, I say, When shall I arise, and the night be gone? and I am full of tossings to and fro unto the dawning of the day.
11 My days are like a shadow that declineth; and I am withered like grass.
6 And I said, Oh that I had wings like a dove! for then would I fly away, and be at rest.
24 I said, O my God, take me not away in the midst of my days: thy years are throughout all generations.
11 My days are past, my purposes are broken off, even the thoughts of my heart.
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.
8 Then let me sow, and let another eat; yea, let my offspring be rooted out.
23 One dieth in his full strength, being wholly at ease and quiet.
3 For now it would be heavier than the sand of the sea: therefore my words are swallowed up.
4 As I was in the days of my youth, when the secret of God was upon my tabernacle;
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.
6 And in my prosperity I said, I shall never be moved.
26 I said, I would scatter them into corners, I would make the remembrance of them to cease from among men:
40 Thus I was; in the day the drought consumed me, and the frost by night; and my sleep departed from mine eyes.
26 They shall lie down alike in the dust, and the worms shall cover them.
9 If I take the wings of the morning, and dwell in the uttermost parts of the sea;
4 LORD, make me to know mine end, and the measure of my days, what it is; that I may know how frail I am.
21 And why dost thou not pardon my transgression, and take away mine iniquity? for now shall I sleep in the dust; and thou shalt seek me in the morning, but I shall not be.
12 And thou saidst, I will surely do thee good, and make thy seed as the sand of the sea, which cannot be numbered for multitude.
26 And though after my skin worms destroy this body, yet in my flesh shall I see God:
27 Whom I shall see for myself, and mine eyes shall behold, and not another; though my reins be consumed within me.
29 I am a brother to dragons, and a companion to owls.
26 Upon this I awaked, and beheld; and my sleep was sweet unto me.
17 I shall not die, but live, and declare the works of the LORD.
18 The LORD hath chastened me sore: but he hath not given me over unto death.