Job 19:26
And after my skin has been destroyed, yet in my flesh I will see God,
And after my skin has been destroyed, yet in my flesh I will see God,
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27whom I will see for myself, and whom my own eyes will behold, and not another. My heart grows faint within me.
25As for me, I know that my Redeemer lives, and that as the last he will stand upon the earth.
5My body is clothed with worms and dirty scabs; my skin is broken and festering.
6My days are swifter than a weaver’s shuttle and they come to an end without hope.
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!
4ב(Bet) He has made my mortal skin waste away; he has broken my bones.
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!
14If a man dies, will he live again? All the days of my hard service I will wait until my release comes.
20My bones stick to my skin and my flesh; I have escaped alive with only the skin of my teeth.
21Have pity on me, my friends, have pity on me, for the hand of God has struck me.
22Why do you pursue me like God does? Will you never be satiated with my flesh?
9So my heart rejoices and I am happy; My life is safe.
14If I cry to corruption,‘You are my father,’ and to the worm,‘My mother,’ or‘My sister,’
15where then is my hope? And my hope, who sees it?
26Therefore my heart was glad and my tongue rejoiced; my body also will live in hope,
21His flesh wastes away from sight, and his bones, which were not seen, are easily visible.
22He draws near to the place of corruption, and his life to the messengers of death.
8The eye of him who sees me now will see me no more; your eyes will look for me, but I will be gone.
11“I thought,‘I will no longer see the LORD in the land of the living, I will no longer look on humankind with the inhabitants of the world.
11You clothed me with skin and flesh and knit me together with bones and sinews.
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?
3for while my spirit is still in me, and the breath from God is in my nostrils,
5Because of the anxiety that makes me groan, my bones protrude from my skin.
22For the years that lie ahead are few, and then I will go on the way of no return.
25then his flesh is restored like a youth’s; he returns to the days of his youthful vigor.
23I know that you are bringing me to death, to the meeting place for all the living.
15But God will rescue my life from the power of Sheol; certainly he will pull me to safety.(Selah)
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.”
28He redeemed my life from going down to the place of corruption, and my life sees the light!’
26Surely then you will delight yourself in the Almighty, and will lift up your face toward God.
16O Lord, your decrees can give men life; may years of life be restored to me. Restore my health and preserve my life.’
15I have sewed sackcloth on my skin, and buried my horn in the dust;
5I had heard of you by the hearing of the ear, but now my eye has seen you.
6Therefore I despise myself, and I repent in dust and ashes!
1My spirit is broken, my days have faded out, the grave awaits me.
11And at the end of your life you will groan when your flesh and your body are wasted away.
28So I waste away like something rotten, like a garment eaten by moths.
15Then a breath of air passes by my face; it makes the hair of my flesh stand up.
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?
9Look, the Sovereign LORD helps me. Who dares to condemn me? Look, all of them will wear out like clothes; a moth will eat away at them.
31then you plunge me into a slimy pit and my own clothes abhor me.
20Are not my days few? Cease, then, and leave me alone, that I may find a little comfort,
3Do you fix your eye on such a one? And do you bring me before you for judgment?
26Together they lie down in the dust, and worms cover over them both.
9People who had seen him will not see him again, and the place where he was will recognize him no longer.
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.’”
3But I wish to speak to the Almighty, and I desire to argue my case with God.