Job 16:18
An Appeal to God as Witness“O earth, do not cover my blood, nor let there be a secret place for my cry.
An Appeal to God as Witness“O earth, do not cover my blood, nor let there be a secret place for my cry.
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15I have sewed sackcloth on my skin, and buried my horn in the dust;
16my face is reddened because of weeping, and on my eyelids there is a deep darkness,
17although there is no violence in my hands and my prayer is pure.
19Even now my witness is in heaven; my advocate is on high.
10But the LORD said,“What have you done? The voice of your brother’s blood is crying out to me from the ground!
11So now, you are banished from the ground, which has opened its mouth to receive your brother’s blood from your hand.
8To you, O LORD, I cried out; I begged the Lord for mercy:
9“What profit is there in taking my life, in my descending into the Pit? Can the dust of the grave praise you? Can it declare your loyalty?
12Hear my prayer, O LORD! Listen to my cry for help! Do not ignore my sobbing! For I am a foreign resident with you, a temporary settler, just as all my ancestors were.
56You heard my plea:“Do not close your ears to my cry for relief!”
1The prayer of an oppressed man, as he grows faint and pours out his lament before the LORD. O LORD, hear my prayer! Pay attention to my cry for help!
7Job’s Abandonment and Affliction“If I cry out,‘Violence!’ I receive no answer; I cry for help, but there is no justice.
7For her blood was in it; she poured it on an exposed rock; she did not pour it on the ground to cover it up with dust.
8To arouse anger, to take vengeance, I have placed her blood on an exposed rock so that it cannot be covered up.
38Job’s Final Solemn Oath“If my land cried out against me and all its furrows wept together,
13The Possibility of Another Life“O that you would hide me in Sheol, and conceal me till your anger has passed! O that you would set me a time and then remember me!
10They cried out with a loud voice,“How long, Sovereign Master, holy and true, before you judge those who live on the earth and avenge our blood?”
17The one who is tormented by the murder of another will flee to the pit; let no one support him.
9Do not sweep me away with sinners, or execute me along with violent people,
1By David. To you, O LORD, I cry out! My protector, do not ignore me! If you do not respond to me, I will join those who are descending into the grave.
21For look, the LORD is coming out of the place where he lives, to punish the sin of those who live on the earth. The earth will display the blood shed on it; it will no longer cover up its slain.
24Vindicate me by your justice, O LORD my God! Do not let them gloat over me!
1For the music director; to be played on a stringed instrument; written by David. O God, hear my cry for help! Pay attention to my prayer!
22Let cries of terror be heard in their houses when you send bands of raiders unexpectedly to plunder them. For they have virtually dug a pit to capture me and have hidden traps for me to step into.
23But you, LORD, know all their plots to kill me. Do not pardon their crimes! Do not ignore their sins as though you had erased them! Let them be brought down in defeat before you! Deal with them while you are still angry!
2Listen to my prayer! Pay attention to my cry for help!
12May the LORD judge between the two of us, and may the LORD vindicate me over you, but my hand will not be against you.
19Who will contend with me? If anyone can, I will be silent and die.
20Only in two things spare me, O God, and then I will not hide from your face:
14Rescue me from the guilt of murder, O God, the God who delivers me! Then my tongue will shout for joy because of your righteousness.
17O LORD, do not let me be humiliated, for I call out to you! May evil men be humiliated! May they go wailing to the grave!
15Don’t let the current overpower me! Don’t let the deep swallow me up! Don’t let the Pit devour me!
12For the one who takes revenge against murderers took notice of the oppressed; he did not overlook their cry for help
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!
21And why do you not pardon my transgression, and take away my iniquity? For now I will lie down in the dust, and you will seek me diligently, but I will be gone.”
2My God, I cry out during the day, but you do not answer, and during the night my prayers do not let up.
20I cry out to you, but you do not answer me; I stand up, and you only look at me.
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.
1For the music director, a psalm of David. O God whom I praise, do not ignore me!
5may an enemy relentlessly chase me and catch me; may he trample me to death and leave me lying dishonored in the dust.(Selah)
10You must not shed innocent blood in your land that the LORD your God is giving you as an inheritance, for that would make you guilty.
1A prayer of David. LORD, consider my just cause! Pay attention to my cry for help! Listen to the prayer I sincerely offer!
17For he did not kill me before I came from the womb, making my pregnant mother’s womb my grave forever.
1For the music director, to be accompanied by stringed instruments; a well-written song by David. Listen, O God, to my prayer! Do not ignore my appeal for mercy!
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.
6In my distress I called to the LORD; I cried out to my God. From his heavenly temple he heard my voice; he listened to my cry for help.
20Now don’t let my blood fall to the ground away from the LORD’s presence, for the king of Israel has gone out to look for a flea the way one looks for a partridge in the hill country.”
17Yet I have not been silent because of the darkness, because of the thick darkness that covered my face.
24The Contrast With the Past“Surely one does not stretch out his hand against a broken man when he cries for help in his distress.
8Also, when I cry out desperately for help, he has shut out my prayer.