Job 7:19
How long will you not depart from me, nor let me alone till I swallow my spittle?
How long will you not depart from me, nor let me alone till I swallow my spittle?
Will you never look away from me or leave me alone till I swallow my spit?
How long wilt thou not depart from me, nor let me alone till I swallow down my spittle?
Why goest thou not fro me, ner lettest me alone, so longe till I swalow downe my spetle?
Howe long will it be yer thou depart from me? thou wilt not let me alone whiles I may swallowe my spettle.
Why goest thou not fro me, nor lettest me alone, so long till I may swalowe downe my spyttle?
How long wilt thou not depart from me, nor let me alone till I swallow down my spittle?
How long will you not look away from me, Nor leave me alone until I swallow down my spittle?
How long dost Thou not look from me? Thou dost not desist till I swallow my spittle.
How long wilt thou not look away from me, Nor let me alone till I swallow down my spittle?
How long wilt thou not look away from me, Nor let me alone till I swallow down my spittle?
How long will it be before your eyes are turned away from me, so that I may have a minute's breathing-space?
How long will you not look away from me, nor leave me alone until I swallow down my spittle?
Will you never look away from me, will you not let me alone long enough to swallow my spittle?
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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?
21And why do you not pardon my transgression and take away my iniquity? For now shall I sleep in the dust, and you shall seek me in the morning, but I shall not be.
18And that you should visit him every morning, and test him every moment?
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?
1How long will You forget me, O LORD? Forever? How long will You hide Your face from me?
2How long shall I take counsel in my soul, having sorrow in my heart daily? How long shall my enemy be exalted over me?
24Why do you hide your face, and hold me as your enemy?
19Who is he that will plead with me? for now, if I keep silent, I shall die.
20Only do not do two things to me, then I will not hide myself from you.
21Withdraw your hand far from me, and let not your dread make me afraid.
22Then call, and I will answer, or let me speak, and you answer me.
12Hear my prayer, O LORD, and give ear to my cry; do not be silent at my tears: for I am a stranger with you, and a sojourner, as all my fathers were.
13O spare me, so I may recover strength, before I go away and am no more.
2How long will you vex my soul and break me in pieces with words?
3These ten times you have reproached me; you are not ashamed that you make yourselves strange to me.
18He will not allow me to regain my breath, but fills me with bitterness.
13That you turn your spirit against God, and let such words go out of your mouth?
1My God, my God, why have You forsaken me? Why are You so far from helping me, and from the words of my groaning?
3My soul is also greatly troubled: but You, O LORD, how long?
16I loathe it; I would not live forever. Leave me alone, for my days are vanity.
10Remove your stroke away from me: I am consumed by the blow of your hand.
22Why do you persecute me as God does, and are not satisfied with my flesh?
10They abhor me, they flee far from me, and do not hesitate to spit in my face.
15My strength is dried up like a potsherd, and my tongue clings to my jaws; You have brought me into the dust of death.
7Where can I go from Your Spirit? Or where can I flee from Your presence?
11Do not cast me away from your presence, and do not take your Holy Spirit from me.
4You hold my eyes wide awake: I am so troubled that I cannot speak.
4Then I said, I am cast out of Your sight; yet I will look again toward Your holy temple.
19He has cast me into the mire, and I have become like dust and ashes.
3I am weary of my crying; my throat is dry; my eyes fail while I wait for my God.
31Yet You will plunge me into the pit, and my own clothes will abhor me.
5Let the enemy persecute my soul, and take it; yes, let him tread down my life upon the earth, and lay my honor in the dust. Selah.
14LORD, why do you cast off my soul? Why do you hide your face from me?
19But do not be far from me, O LORD; O my strength, hurry to help me.
1My breath is corrupt, my days are extinct, the graves are ready for me.
2Are there not mockers with me? And does not my eye continue in their provocation?
18Why is my pain perpetual, and my wound incurable, refusing to be healed? will you be altogether to me as a liar, and as waters that fail?
20Are not my days few? Cease then, and let me alone, that I may take comfort a little,
46How long, LORD? Will you hide yourself forever? Shall your wrath burn like fire?
2For you are the God of my strength; why do you cast me off? Why do I go mourning because of the oppression of the enemy?
9Do not hide Your face from me; do not turn Your servant away in anger; You have been my help. Do not leave me nor forsake me, O God of my salvation.
16As for me, I have not hastened from being a shepherd to follow you: neither have I desired the woeful day; you know: that which came out of my lips was right before you.
13Oh that You would hide me in the grave, that You would keep me secret, until Your wrath is past, that You would appoint me a set time, and remember me!
21Do not forsake me, O LORD; O my God, be not far from me.
10O God, how long shall the adversary reproach? Shall the enemy blaspheme Your name forever?
7Answer me quickly, O LORD; my spirit fails: do not hide Your face from me, lest I be like those who go down into the pit.
17You have moved my soul far from peace; I forgot prosperity.
15Let not the floodwaters overflow me, neither let the deep swallow me up, and let not the pit shut its mouth on me.
22For I said in my haste, I am cut off from before your eyes: nevertheless you heard the voice of my supplications when I cried to you.