Job 10:11
You clothed me with skin and flesh and knit me together with bones and sinews.
You clothed me with skin and flesh and knit me together with bones and sinews.
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12You gave me life and favor, and your intervention watched over my spirit.
13“But these things you have concealed in your heart; I know that this is with you:
8Contradictions in God’s Dealings“Your hands have shaped me and made me, but now you destroy me completely.
9Remember that you have made me as with the clay; will you return me to dust?
10Did you not pour me out like milk, and curdle me like cheese?
4ב(Bet) He has made my mortal skin waste away; he has broken my bones.
5He has besieged and surrounded me with bitter hardship.
13Certainly you made my mind and heart; you wove me together in my mother’s womb.
14I will give you thanks because your deeds are awesome and amazing. You knew me thoroughly;
15my bones were not hidden from you, when I was made in secret and sewed together in the depths of the earth.
16Your eyes saw me when I was inside the womb. All the days ordained for me were recorded in your scroll before one of them came into existence.
5Because of the anxiety that makes me groan, my bones protrude from my skin.
10I dressed you in embroidered clothing and put fine leather sandals on your feet. I wrapped you with fine linen and covered you with silk.
11I adorned you with jewelry. I put bracelets on your hands and a necklace around your neck.
6I will put tendons on you and muscles over you and will cover you with skin; I will put breath in you and you will live. Then you will know that I am the LORD.’”
20My bones stick to my skin and my flesh; I have escaped alive with only the skin of my teeth.
8You have seized me, and it has become a witness; my leanness has risen up against me and testifies against me.
5My body is clothed with worms and dirty scabs; my skin is broken and festering.
17Night pierces my bones; my gnawing pains never cease.
18With great power God grasps my clothing; he binds me like the collar of my tunic.
26And after my skin has been destroyed, yet in my flesh I will see God,
5You squeeze me in from behind and in front; you place your hand on me.
8As I watched, I saw tendons on them, then muscles appeared, and skin covered over them from above, but there was no breath in them.
11Then you turned my lament into dancing; you removed my sackcloth and covered me with joy.
10Adorn yourself, then, with majesty and excellency, and clothe yourself with glory and honor!
21You have become cruel to me; with the strength of your hand you attack me.
22You pick me up on the wind and make me ride on it; you toss me about in the storm.
15I have sewed sackcloth on my skin, and buried my horn in the dust;
4Motivations of God“Do you have eyes of flesh, or do you see as a human being sees?
8This will bring healing to your body, and refreshment to your inner self.
11He has obstructed my paths and torn me to pieces; he has made me desolate.
4The Spirit of God has made me, and the breath of the Almighty gives me life.
9Yes, you are the one who brought me out from the womb and made me feel secure on my mother’s breasts.
16If I lift myself up, you hunt me as a fierce lion, and again you display your power against me.
6that you must search out my iniquity, and inquire about my sin,
39You give me strength for battle; you make my foes kneel before me.
40You give me strength for battle; you make my foes kneel before me.
35You give me your protective shield; your right hand supports me; your willingness to help enables me to prevail.
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!
10Please stop wounding me! You have almost beaten me to death!
8Grant me the ultimate joy of being forgiven! May the bones you crushed rejoice!
23The folds of its flesh are tightly joined; they are firm on it, immovable.
15The roof of my mouth is as dry as a piece of pottery; my tongue sticks to my gums. You set me in the dust of death.
31then you plunge me into a slimy pit and my own clothes abhor me.
24his body well nourished, and the marrow of his bones moist.
30My skin has turned dark on me; my body is hot with fever.
3My whole body is sick because of your judgment; I am deprived of health because of my sin.
1For the music director, a psalm of David. O LORD, you examine me and know.
21His flesh wastes away from sight, and his bones, which were not seen, are easily visible.
7Can you fill its hide with harpoons or its head with fishing spears?