Job 16:14
He breaks through against me, time and time again; he rushes against me like a warrior.
He breaks through against me, time and time again; he rushes against me like a warrior.
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7 Surely now he has worn me out, you have devastated my entire household.
8 You have seized me, and it has become a witness; my leanness has risen up against me and testifies against me.
9 His anger has torn me and persecuted me; he has gnashed at me with his teeth; my adversary locks his eyes on me.
10 People have opened their mouths against me, they have struck my cheek in scorn; they unite together against me.
11 God abandons me to evil men, and throws me into the hands of wicked men.
12 I was in peace, and he has shattered me. He has seized me by the neck and crushed me. He has made me his target;
13 his archers surround me. Without pity he pierces my kidneys and pours out my gall on the ground.
11 Because God has untied my tent cord and afflicted me, people throw off all restraint in my presence.
12 On my right the young rabble rise up; they drive me from place to place, and build up siege ramps against me.
13 They destroy my path; they succeed in destroying me without anyone assisting them.
14 They come in as through a wide breach; amid the crash they come rolling in.
15 Terrors are turned loose on me; they drive away my honor like the wind, and like a cloud my deliverance has passed away.
16 Job’s Despondency“And now my soul pours itself out within me; days of suffering take hold of me.
17 he who crushes me with a tempest, and multiplies my wounds for no reason.
18 He does not allow me to recover my breath, for he fills me with bitterness.
9 He has blocked every road I take with a wall of hewn stones; he has made every path impassable.
10 ד(Dalet) To me he is like a bear lying in ambush, like a hidden lion stalking its prey.
11 He has obstructed my paths and torn me to pieces; he has made me desolate.
12 He drew his bow and made me the target for his arrow.
13 ה(He) He shot his arrows into my heart.
15 I have sewed sackcloth on my skin, and buried my horn in the dust;
3 He repeatedly attacks me, he turns his hand against me all day long.
4 ב(Bet) He has made my mortal skin waste away; he has broken my bones.
5 He has besieged and surrounded me with bitter hardship.
16 ו(Vav) He ground my teeth in gravel; he trampled me in the dust.
26 defiantly charging against him with a thick, strong shield!
13 מ(Mem) He sent down fire into my bones, and it overcame them. He spread out a trapper’s net for my feet; he made me turn back. He has made me desolate; I am faint all day long.
14 נ(Nun) My sins are bound around my neck like a yoke; they are fastened together by his hand. He has placed his yoke on my neck; he has sapped my strength. The Lord has handed me over to those whom I cannot resist.
13 I cry out until morning; like a lion he shatters all my bones; you turn day into night and end my life.
14 If he tears down, it cannot be rebuilt; if he imprisons a person, there is no escape.
13 They open their mouths to devour me like a roaring lion that rips its prey.
14 My strength drains away like water; all my bones are dislocated; my heart is like wax; it melts away inside me.
15 The 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.
8 He has blocked my way so I cannot pass, and has set darkness over my paths.
9 He has stripped me of my honor and has taken the crown off my head.
10 He tears me down on every side until I perish; he uproots my hope like an uprooted tree.
11 Thus his anger burns against me, and he considers me among his enemies.
12 His troops advance together; they throw up a siege ramp against me, and they camp around my tent.
2 “How long will you torment me and crush me with your words?
14 It shatters in pieces like a clay jar, so shattered to bits that none of it can be salvaged. Among its fragments one cannot find a shard large enough to scoop a hot coal from a fire or to skim off water from a cistern.”
34 He trains my hands for battle; my arms can bend even the strongest bow.
18 With great power God grasps my clothing; he binds me like the collar of my tunic.
19 He has flung me into the mud, and I have come to resemble dust and ashes.
16 If I lift myself up, you hunt me as a fierce lion, and again you display your power against me.
35 He trains my hands for battle; my arms can bend even the strongest bow.
24 He shatters the great without inquiry, and sets up others in their place.
24 Distress and anguish terrify him; they prevail against him like a king ready to launch an attack,
7 ג(Gimel) He has walled me in so that I cannot get out; he has weighted me down with heavy prison chains.
3 The plowers plowed my back; they made their furrows long.
28 So I waste away like something rotten, like a garment eaten by moths.