Job 10:1
An Appeal for Revelation“I am weary of my life; I will complain without restraint; I will speak in the bitterness of my soul.
An Appeal for Revelation“I am weary of my life; I will complain without restraint; I will speak in the bitterness of my soul.
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11Job Remonstrates with God“Therefore, 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 the sea, or the creature of the deep, that you must put me under guard?
13If I say,“My bed will comfort me, my couch will ease my complaint,”
2I will say to God,‘Do not condemn me; tell me why you are contending with me.’
15What can I say? He has decreed and acted. I will walk slowly all my years because I am overcome with grief.
4Is my complaint against a man? If so, why should I not be impatient?
18He does not allow me to recover my breath, for he fills me with bitterness.
9Have mercy on me, LORD, for I am in distress! My eyes grow dim from suffering. I have lost my strength.
10For my life nears its end in pain; my years draw to a close as I groan. My strength fails me because of my sin, and my bones become brittle.
20Are not my days few? Cease, then, and leave me alone, that I may find a little comfort,
27If I say,‘I will forget my complaint, I will change my expression and be cheerful,’
28I dread all my sufferings, for I know that you do not hold me blameless.
16Job’s Despondency“And now my soul pours itself out within me; days of suffering take hold of me.
2“Even today my complaint is still bitter; his hand is heavy despite my groaning.
3Certainly my enemies chase me. They smash me into the ground. They force me to live in dark regions, like those who have been dead for ages.
4My strength leaves me; I am absolutely shocked.
15so that I would prefer strangling, and death more than life.
16I loathe it; I do not want to live forever; leave me alone, for my days are a vapor!
19Who will contend with me? If anyone can, I will be silent and die.
3For my life is filled with troubles and I am ready to enter Sheol.
2I pour out my lament before him; I tell him about my troubles.
9And that God would be willing to crush me, that he would let loose his hand and kill me.
10Then I would yet have my comfort, then I would rejoice, in spite of pitiless pain, for I have not concealed the words of the Holy One.
1My spirit is broken, my days have faded out, the grave awaits me.
13“Refrain from talking with me so that I may speak; then let come to me what may.
14Why do I put myself in peril, and take my life in my hands?
15Even if he slays me, I will hope in him; I will surely defend my ways to his face!
24For my sighing comes in place of my food, and my groanings flow forth like water.
2“As surely as God lives, who has denied me justice, the Almighty, who has made my life bitter–
18Then I said,“There is no cure for my grief! I am sick at heart!
2How long must I worry, and suffer in broad daylight? How long will my enemy gloat over me?
6Abandonment by God and Man“But if I speak, my pain is not relieved, and if I refrain from speaking– how much of it goes away?
7Surely now he has worn me out, you have devastated my entire household.
3So now, LORD, kill me instead, because I would rather die than live!”
3I am absolutely terrified, and you, LORD– how long will this continue?
2“How long will you torment me and crush me with your words?
17For I am about to stumble, and I am in constant pain.
10“I thought,‘In the middle of my life I must walk through the gates of Sheol, I am deprived of the rest of my years.’
2Pay attention to me and answer me! I am so upset and distressed, I am beside myself,
20Longing for Death“Why does God give light to one who is in misery, and life to those whose soul is bitter,
19And I cried out,“We are doomed! Our wound is severe! We once thought,‘This is only an illness. And we will be able to bear it!’
6I am exhausted as I groan; all night long I drench my bed in tears; my tears saturate the cushion beneath me.
9I will pray to God, my high ridge:“Why do you ignore me? Why must I walk around mourning because my enemies oppress me?”
10Please stop wounding me! You have almost beaten me to death!
18An Appeal for Relief“Why then did you bring me out from the womb? I should have died and no eye would have seen me!
22ת(Tav) Let all their wickedness come before you; afflict them just as you have afflicted me because of all my acts of rebellion. For my groans are many, and my heart is sick with sorrow.
3I said,“I will remember God while I groan; I will think about him while my strength leaves me.”(Selah)
11Why are you depressed, O my soul? Why are you upset? Wait for God! For I will again give thanks to my God for his saving intervention.
5Because of the anxiety that makes me groan, my bones protrude from my skin.
4My heart beats violently within me; the horrors of death overcome me.