Job 30:19
He has cast me into the mire, and I have become like dust and ashes.
He has cast me into the mire, and I have become like dust and ashes.
He has cast me into the mud, and I am reduced to dust and ashes.
He hath cast me into the mire, and I am become like dust and ashes.
I am eue as it were claye, & am become like asshes & dust.
He hath cast me into the myre, and I am become like ashes and dust.
He hath cast me into the myre, and I am become like asshes and dust.
He hath cast me into the mire, and I am become like dust and ashes.
He has cast me into the mire. I have become like dust and ashes.
Casting me into mire, And I am become like dust and ashes.
He hath cast me into the mire, And I am become like dust and ashes.
He hath cast me into the mire, And I am become like dust and ashes.
Truly God has made me low, even to the earth, and I have become like dust.
He has cast me into the mire. I have become like dust and ashes.
He has flung me into the mud, and I have come to resemble dust and ashes.
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16He has also broken my teeth with gravel stones; He has covered me with ashes.
17You have moved my soul far from peace; I forgot prosperity.
15I have sewn sackcloth upon my skin and defiled my horn in the dust.
16My face is flushed with weeping, and on my eyelids is the shadow of death;
20I cry to You, and You do not hear me: I stand up, and You regard me not.
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.
31Yet You will plunge me into the pit, and my own clothes will abhor me.
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.
18By the great force of my disease my garment is changed: it binds me about like the collar of my coat.
9For I have eaten ashes like bread and mixed my drink with weeping,
10Because of your indignation and your wrath; for you have lifted me up and cast me down.
11He has turned aside my ways and torn me to pieces; He has made me desolate.
6Therefore I abhor myself, and repent in dust and ashes.
8He has fenced up my way so that I cannot pass, and He has set darkness in my paths.
9He has stripped me of my glory and taken the crown from my head.
10He has destroyed me on every side, and I am gone; and my hope He has removed like a tree.
11He has also kindled His wrath against me and counts me as one of His enemies.
6He has set me in dark places, like those long dead.
7He has hedged me in so I cannot get out; He has made my chain heavy.
4My flesh and my skin He has made old; He has broken my bones.
2I sink in deep mire, where there is no footing; I have come into deep waters, where the floods overflow me.
9Remember, I beseech You, that You have made me as the clay; and will You bring me into dust again?
16And now my soul is poured out within me; the days of affliction have seized me.
5My flesh is clothed with worms and clods of dust; my skin is broken and becomes loathsome.
6Know now that God has overthrown me and has surrounded me with His net.
3For my days are consumed like smoke, and my bones are burned like a hearth.
30My skin is black upon me, and my bones are burned with heat.
53They cut off my life in the pit and threw a stone upon me.
8And he took a potsherd to scrape himself with, and he sat down among the ashes.
28I went mourning without the sun: I stood up, and I cried in the congregation.
9What profit is there in my blood, when I go down to the pit? Shall the dust praise you? shall it declare your truth?
22You lift me up to the wind; You cause me to ride upon it, and dissolve my substance.
1My breath is corrupt, my days are extinct, the graves are ready for me.
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.
10Remove your stroke away from me: I am consumed by the blow of your hand.
18He will not allow me to regain my breath, but fills me with bitterness.
6He has made me also a byword of the people; and in the past I was like a tambourine.
7But now he has made me weary; you have made desolate all my company.
8You have filled me with wrinkles, which is a witness against me, and my leanness rising up in me bears witness to my face.
10For my life is spent with grief, and my years with sighing: my strength fails because of my iniquity, and my bones are consumed.
9He has enclosed my ways with hewn stone; He has made my paths crooked.
6I am troubled; I am greatly bowed down; I go mourning all the day long.
20I have sinned; what shall I do unto you, O preserver of men? Why have you set me as a mark against you, so that I am a burden to myself?
21Have pity upon me, have pity upon me, O you my friends, for the hand of God has touched me.
12I was at ease, but he has broken me apart; he has also seized me by my neck and shaken me to pieces and set me up as his target.
12I am forgotten as a dead man out of mind: I am like a broken vessel.
4I am counted with those who go down into the pit; I am as a man who has no strength:
29He puts his mouth in the dust, there may yet be hope.