Job 30:23
For I know that thou wilt bring me to death, and to the house appointed for all living.
For I know that thou wilt bring me to death, and to the house appointed for all living.
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22 Thou liftest me up to the wind; thou causest me to ride upon it, and dissolvest my substance.
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.
28 But I know thy abode, and thy going out, and thy coming in, and thy rage against me.
27 But I know thy abode, and thy going out, and thy coming in, and thy rage against me.
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.
22 When a few years are come, then I shall go the way whence I shall not return.
20 Are not my days few? cease then, and let me alone, that I may take comfort a little,
21 Before I go whence I shall not return, even to the land of darkness and the shadow of death;
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.
24 Thou shalt guide me with thy counsel, and afterward receive me to glory.
28 I am afraid of all my sorrows, I know that thou wilt not hold me innocent.
1 My breath is corrupt, my days are extinct, the graves are ready for me.
18 The LORD hath chastened me sore: but he hath not given me over unto death.
3 And dost thou open thine eyes upon such an one, and bringest me into judgment with thee?
15 Though he slay me, yet will I trust in him: but I will maintain mine own ways before him.
7 Thou knowest that I am not wicked; and there is none that can deliver out of thine hand.
24 Howbeit he will not stretch out his hand to the grave, though they cry in his destruction.
13 If I wait, the grave is mine house: I have made my bed in the darkness.
3 O LORD, thou hast brought up my soul from the grave: thou hast kept me alive, that I should not go down to the pit.
30 To bring back his soul from the pit, to be enlightened with the light of the living.
4 Yea, though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I will fear no evil: for thou art with me; thy rod and thy staff they comfort me.
20 That thou shouldest take it to the bound thereof, and that thou shouldest know the paths to the house thereof?
3 Therefore now, O LORD, take, I beseech thee, my life from me; for it is better for me to die than to live.
3 Oh that I knew where I might find him! that I might come even to his seat!
47 Remember how short my time is: wherefore hast thou made all men in vain?
48 What man is he that liveth, and shall not see death? shall he deliver his soul from the hand of the grave? Selah.
5 Seeing his days are determined, the number of his months are with thee, thou hast appointed his bounds that he cannot pass;
15 So that my soul chooseth strangling, and death rather than my life.
6 He hath set me in dark pces, as they that be dead of old.
14 For he performeth the thing that is appointed for me: and many such things are with him.
26 And though after my skin worms destroy this body, yet in my flesh shall I see God:
8 They shall bring thee down to the pit, and thou shalt die the deaths of them that are slain in the midst of the seas.
23 One dieth in his full strength, being wholly at ease and quiet.
22 Yea, his soul draweth near unto the grave, and his life to the destroyers.
9 What profit is there in my blood, when I go down to the pit? Shall the dust praise thee? shall it declare thy truth?
22 He draweth also the mighty with his power: he riseth up, and no man is sure of life.
8 If I ascend up into heaven, thou art there: if I make my bed in hell, behold, thou art there.
20 Thou, which hast shewed me great and sore troubles, shalt quicken me again, and shalt bring me up again from the depths of the earth.
16 O Lord, by these things men live, and in all these things is the life of my spirit: so wilt thou recover me, and make me to live.
32 Yet shall he be brought to the grave, and shall remain in the tomb.
10 But he knoweth the way that I take: when he hath tried me, I shall come forth as gold.
7 There the righteous might dispute with him; so should I be delivered for ever from my judge.
17 Have the gates of death been opened unto thee? or hast thou seen the doors of the shadow of death?
6 Surely goodness and mercy shall follow me all the days of my life: and I will dwell in the house of the LORD for ever.
4 Knowest thou not this of old, since man was placed upon earth,
22 For I know not to give flattering titles; in so doing my maker would soon take me away.
18 Wherefore then hast thou brought me forth out of the womb? Oh that I had given up the ghost, and no eye had seen me!