Job 30:17
My bones are pierced in me at night, and my sinews find no rest.
My bones are pierced in me at night, and my sinews find no rest.
At night my bones are pierced within me, and my veins find no rest.
My bones are pierced in me in the night season: and my sinews take no rest.
My bones are pearsed thorow in ye night season, & my synewes take no rest.
It pearceth my bones in the night, and my sinewes take no rest.
My bones are pearsed through in the night season, and my sinewes take no rest.
My bones are pierced in me in the night season: and my sinews take no rest.
In the night season my bones are pierced in me, And the pains that gnaw me take no rest.
At night my bone hath been pierced in me, And mine eyelids do not lie down.
In the night season my bones are pierced in me, And the `pains' that gnaw me take no rest.
In the night season my bones are pierced in me, And the [pains] that gnaw me take no rest.
The flesh is gone from my bones, and they give me no rest; there is no end to my pains.
In the night season my bones are pierced in me, and the pains that gnaw me take no rest.
Night pierces my bones; my gnawing pains never cease.
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16And now my soul is poured out within me; the days of affliction have seized me.
18By the great force of my disease my garment is changed: it binds me about like the collar of my coat.
19He is chastened also with pain upon his bed, and the multitude of his bones with strong pain;
5Because of the voice of my groaning, my bones cling to my skin.
2For your arrows pierce deeply into me, and your hand presses me hard.
3There is no health in my flesh because of your anger, nor is there any rest in my bones because of my sin.
4My flesh and my skin He has made old; He has broken my bones.
5He has built against me and surrounded me with bitterness and hardship.
27My insides boiled and did not rest: the days of affliction confronted me.
3When I kept silent, my bones grew old through my groaning all day long.
4For day and night Your hand was heavy upon me; my vitality turned into the drought of summer. Selah.
2In the day of my trouble I sought the Lord; my hand was stretched out in the night and did not rest; my soul refused to be comforted.
12My lifespan is gone, taken from me like a shepherd's tent: I have cut off my life like a weaver; He cuts me off with pining sickness: from day to night You make an end of me.
13I counted till morning, that as a lion, so will He break all my bones: from day to night You make an end of me.
10For my life is spent with grief, and my years with sighing: my strength fails because of my iniquity, and my bones are consumed.
14I am poured out like water, and all my bones are out of joint; my heart is like wax; it is melted within me.
15My strength is dried up like a potsherd, and my tongue clings to my jaws; You have brought me into the dust of death.
16For dogs have surrounded me; the assembly of the wicked have enclosed me; they pierced my hands and my feet.
17I can count all my bones; they look and stare at me.
6I am troubled; I am greatly bowed down; I go mourning all the day long.
7For my loins are filled with a loathsome disease, and there is no health in my flesh.
8I am feeble and severely broken; I have roared because of the disquiet of my heart.
6I am weary with my groaning; all the night I make my bed swim; I drench my couch with my tears.
3So I am made to possess months of vanity, and wearisome nights are appointed to me.
4When I lie down, I say, 'When shall I arise, and the night be gone?' And I am full of tossing to and fro until the dawning of the day.
5My flesh is clothed with worms and clods of dust; my skin is broken and becomes loathsome.
13From above he has sent fire into my bones, and it prevails against them: he has spread a net for my feet, he has turned me back: he has made me desolate and faint all the day.
21Thus my heart was grieved, and I was pierced in my mind.
40Thus I was; in the day the drought consumed me, and the frost by night; and my sleep departed from my eyes.
2Have mercy upon me, O LORD; for I am weak: O LORD, heal me; for my bones are troubled.
3My soul is also greatly troubled: but You, O LORD, how long?
3Therefore my loins are filled with pain; pangs have seized me, like the pangs of a woman in labor. I was bent over when I heard it; I was dismayed when I saw it.
4My heart pounded, fearfulness frightened me; the night that I delighted in has been turned into terror for me.
20My bone clings to my skin and to my flesh, and I have escaped with the skin of my teeth.
21His flesh is consumed away, that it cannot be seen; and his bones, that were not seen, stick out.
13His archers surround me, he cleaves my entrails asunder and does not spare; he pours out my gall upon the ground.
4My heart is in anguish within me, and the terrors of death have fallen upon me.
2O my God, I cry in the daytime, but You do not hear; and in the night season, and am not silent.
30My skin is black upon me, and my bones are burned with heat.
31My harp is also turned to mourning, and my flute to the voice of those who weep.
14For all day long I have been plagued, and chastened every morning.
3For the enemy has persecuted my soul; he has crushed my life to the ground; he has made me dwell in darkness, like those long dead.
4Therefore my spirit is overwhelmed within me; my heart within me is desolate.
13In thoughts from the visions of the night, when deep sleep falls on men,
14Fear came upon me, and trembling, which made all my bones shake.
13When I say, 'My bed shall comfort me, my couch shall ease my complaint,'
20Behold, O LORD; for I am in distress: my heart is troubled; my heart is turned within me; for I have grievously rebelled: abroad the sword bereaves, at home there is as death.
3The plowers plowed upon my back; they made long their furrows.
11You have clothed me with skin and flesh, and have fenced me with bones and sinews.
11He has turned aside my ways and torn me to pieces; He has made me desolate.