Job 6:9
And that God would be willing to crush me, that he would let loose his hand and kill me.
And that God would be willing to crush me, that he would let loose his hand and kill me.
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8A Cry for Death“Oh that my request would be realized, and that God would grant me what I long for!
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?
22then let my arm fall from the shoulder, let my arm be broken off at the socket.
23For the calamity from God was a terror to me, and by reason of his majesty I was powerless.
10Please stop wounding me! You have almost beaten me to death!
20Are not my days few? Cease, then, and leave me alone, that I may find a little comfort,
15so that I would prefer strangling, and death more than life.
16I loathe it; I do not want to live forever; leave me alone, for my days are a vapor!
13“Refrain from talking with me so that I may speak; then let come to me what may.
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!
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.
4For the arrows of the Almighty are within me; my spirit drinks their poison; God’s sudden terrors are arrayed against me.
6know then that God has wronged me and encircled me with his net.
3So now, LORD, kill me instead, because I would rather die than live!”
11He has obstructed my paths and torn me to pieces; he has made me desolate.
23Job’s Assurance of Vindication“O that my words were written down, O that they were written on a scroll,
15But if you are going to deal with me like this, then kill me immediately. If I have found favor in your sight then do not let me see my trouble.”
12I was in peace, and he has shattered me. He has seized me by the neck and crushed me. He has made me his target;
34who would take his rod away from me so that his terror would not make me afraid.
10He tears me down on every side until I perish; he uproots my hope like an uprooted tree.
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!
31then you plunge me into a slimy pit and my own clothes abhor me.
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!
21Have pity on me, my friends, have pity on me, for the hand of God has struck me.
3O that I knew where I might find him, that I could come to his place of residence!
19Who will contend with me? If anyone can, I will be silent and die.
23Or‘Deliver me from the enemy’s power, and from the hand of tyrants ransom me’?
13Is not my power to help myself nothing, and has not every resource been driven from me?
8Contradictions in God’s Dealings“Your hands have shaped me and made me, but now you destroy me completely.
8then let me sow and let another eat, and let my crops be uprooted.
22Accusation of God’s Justice“It is all one! That is why I say,‘He destroys the blameless and the guilty.’
29If I have rejoiced over the misfortune of my enemy or exulted because calamity found him–
8Would you indeed annul my justice? Would you declare me guilty so that you might be right?
6Would he contend with me with great power? No, he would only pay attention to me.
7There an upright person could present his case before him, and I would be delivered forever from my judge.
18He does not allow me to recover my breath, for he fills me with bitterness.
21Remove your hand far from me and stop making me afraid with your terror.
5But if only God would speak, if only he would open his lips against you,
12My dwelling place is removed and taken away from me like a shepherd’s tent. I rolled up my life like a weaver rolls cloth; from the loom he cuts me off. You turn day into night and end my life.
13Please be willing, O LORD, to rescue me! O LORD, hurry and help me!
13Turn your angry gaze away from me, so I can be happy before I pass away.
8Blessings for the One Who Seeks God“But as for me, I would seek God, and to God I would set forth my case.
18Then I said,“There is no cure for my grief! I am sick at heart!
35Job’s Appeal“If only I had someone to hear me! Here is my signature– let the Almighty answer me! If only I had an indictment that my accuser had written.
22It hurls itself against him without pity as he flees headlong from its power.
36But Job will be tested to the end, because his answers are like those of wicked men.
12For it is a fire that devours even to Destruction, and it would uproot all my harvest.