Job 6:3
For now it would be heavier than the sand of the sea; therefore my words are swallowed up.
For now it would be heavier than the sand of the sea; therefore my words are swallowed up.
For now, it is heavier than the sands of the seas; that is why my words are impulsive.
For now it would be heavier than the sand of the sea: therefore my words are swallowed up.
for then shulde it be heuyer, then the sonde of the see. This is the cause, that my wordes are so soroufull.
For it woulde be nowe heauier then the sande of the sea: therefore my wordes are swallowed vp.
For nowe it woulde be heauier then the sande of the sea: and this is the cause, that my wordes fayle me.
For now it would be heavier than the sand of the sea: therefore my words are swallowed up.
For now it would be heavier than the sand of the seas, Therefore have my words been rash.
For now, than the sands of the sea it is heavier, Therefore my words have been rash.
For now it would be heavier than the sand of the seas: Therefore have my words been rash.
For now it would be heavier than the sand of the seas: Therefore have my words been rash.
For then its weight would be more than the sand of the seas: because of this my words have been uncontrolled.
For now it would be heavier than the sand of the seas, therefore have my words been rash.
But because it is heavier than the sand of the sea, that is why my words have been wild.
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1But Job answered and said,
2Oh, that my grief were thoroughly weighed, and my calamity laid in the balances together!
4For the arrows of the Almighty are within me, the poison which drinks up my spirit; the terrors of God have arrayed themselves against me.
24For my sighing comes before I eat, and my groanings are poured out like water.
25For the thing I greatly feared has come upon me, and what I dreaded has happened to me.
7The things that my soul refused to touch are as my sorrowful food.
8Oh, that I might have my request and that God would grant me the thing that I long for!
9Even that it would please God to destroy me; that he would let loose his hand and cut me off!
10Then I should still have comfort; yes, I would harden myself in sorrow. Let him not spare, for I have not concealed the words of the Holy One.
11What is my strength, that I should hope? And what is my end, that I should prolong my life?
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.
23Oh that my words were now written! Oh that they were printed in a book!
16And now my soul is poured out within me; the days of affliction have seized me.
20Shall it be told him that I speak? If a man speaks, surely he shall be swallowed up.
4Therefore my spirit is overwhelmed within me; my heart within me is desolate.
6Though I speak, my grief is not eased; and though I forbear, what am I relieved?
7But now he has made me weary; you have made desolate all my company.
6Know now that God has overthrown me and has surrounded me with His net.
19He has cast me into the mire, and I have become like dust and ashes.
13Is not my help within me? And is wisdom driven quite from me?
2Even today my complaint is bitter; my suffering is heavier than my groaning.
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.
18And I said, My strength and my hope perished from the LORD.
4For my iniquities have gone over my head; like a heavy burden, they are too heavy for me.
11He has turned aside my ways and torn me to pieces; He has made me desolate.
11Therefore I will not refrain my mouth; I will speak in the anguish of my spirit; I will complain in the bitterness of my soul.
12Am I a sea, or a monster, that you set a watch over me?
18He will not allow me to regain my breath, but fills me with bitterness.
23For destruction from God was a terror to me, and because of His majesty I could not endure.
19Who is he that will plead with me? for now, if I keep silent, I shall die.
3For You cast me into the deep, into the heart of the seas; and the floods surrounded me, all Your waves and billows passed over me.
36Surely I would take it upon my shoulder, and bind it as a crown to me.
6My days are swifter than a weaver's shuttle, and are spent without hope.
9He has enclosed my ways with hewn stone; He has made my paths crooked.
53They cut off my life in the pit and threw a stone upon me.
54Waters flowed over my head; then I said, 'I am cut off.'
18For I am full of words; the spirit within me compels 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.
9Its measure is longer than the earth, and broader than the sea.
2How long will you vex my soul and break me in pieces with words?
10For my life is spent with grief, and my years with sighing: my strength fails because of my iniquity, and my bones are consumed.
11My days are past, my purposes are broken off, even the thoughts of my heart.
15My strength is dried up like a potsherd, and my tongue clings to my jaws; You have brought me into the dust of death.
6I am weary with my groaning; all the night I make my bed swim; I drench my couch with my tears.
20Are not my days few? Cease then, and let me alone, that I may take comfort a little,
12For innumerable evils have surrounded me: my iniquities have taken hold of me, so that I am not able to look up; they are more than the hairs of my head: therefore my heart fails me.
13His archers surround me, he cleaves my entrails asunder and does not spare; he pours out my gall upon the ground.
11Or darkness, that you cannot see; and an abundance of waters covers you.