Job 16:6
Abandonment 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?
Abandonment 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?
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2“I have heard many things like these before. What miserable comforters are you all!
3Will there be an end to your windy words? Or what provokes you that you answer?
4I also could speak like you, if you were in my place; I could pile up words against you and I could shake my head at you.
5But I would strengthen you with my words; comfort from my lips would bring you relief.
8A Cry for Death“Oh that my request would be realized, and that God would grant me what I long for!
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.
11What is my strength, that I should wait? and what is my end, that I should prolong my life?
7Surely now he has worn me out, you have devastated my entire household.
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.
27If I say,‘I will forget my complaint, I will change my expression and be cheerful,’
18Then I said,“There is no cure for my grief! I am sick at heart!
19Who will contend with me? If anyone can, I will be silent and die.
20Are not my days few? Cease, then, and leave me alone, that I may find a little comfort,
4Is my complaint against a man? If so, why should I not be impatient?
15What can I say? He has decreed and acted. I will walk slowly all my years because I am overcome with grief.
2I was stone silent; I held back the urge to speak. My frustration grew;
1An Appeal for Revelation“I am weary of my life; I will complain without restraint; I will speak in the bitterness of my soul.
13Is not my power to help myself nothing, and has not every resource been driven from me?
2“Oh, if only my grief could be weighed, and my misfortune laid on the scales too!
3But because it is heavier than the sand of the sea, that is why my words have been wild.
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,
2“Even today my complaint is still bitter; his hand is heavy despite my groaning.
13“Refrain from talking with me so that I may speak; then let come to me what may.
17For I am about to stumble, and I am in constant pain.
6I am exhausted as I groan; all night long I drench my bed in tears; my tears saturate the cushion beneath me.
16Job’s Despondency“And now my soul pours itself out within me; days of suffering take hold of me.
18He does not allow me to recover my breath, for he fills me with bitterness.
24For my sighing comes in place of my food, and my groanings flow forth like water.
3When I refused to confess my sin, my whole body wasted away, while I groaned in pain all day long.
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.
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!’
3‘You have said,“I feel so hopeless! For the LORD has added sorrow to my suffering. I am worn out from groaning. I can’t find any rest.”’”
2“How long will you torment me and crush me with your words?
20I will speak, so that I may find relief; I will open my lips, so that I may answer.
8I am numb with pain and severely battered; I groan loudly because of the anxiety I feel.
16I summon my servant, but he does not respond, even though I implore him with my own mouth.
4My strength leaves me; I am absolutely shocked.
13If I say,“My bed will comfort me, my couch will ease my complaint,”
17I am deprived of peace; I have forgotten what happiness is.
16ע(Ayin) I weep because of these things; my eyes flow with tears. For there is no one in sight who can comfort me or encourage me. My children are desolated because an enemy has prevailed.
15If I had publicized these thoughts, I would have betrayed your people.
16When I tried to make sense of this, it was troubling to me.
2“If someone should attempt a word with you, will you be impatient? But who can refrain from speaking?
6I am dazed and completely humiliated; all day long I walk around mourning.
15Even if he slays me, I will hope in him; I will surely defend my ways to his face!
3I am absolutely terrified, and you, LORD– how long will this continue?
18Why must I continually suffer such painful anguish? Why must I endure the sting of their insults like an incurable wound? Will you let me down when I need you like a brook one goes to for water, but that cannot be relied on?”
27My heart is in turmoil unceasingly; the days of my affliction confront me.