Job 7:15
so that I would prefer strangling, and death more than life.
so that I would prefer strangling, and death more than life.
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16 I 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.
14 Why do I put myself in peril, and take my life in my hands?
15 Even if he slays me, I will hope in him; I will surely defend my ways to his face!
1 My spirit is broken, my days have faded out, the grave awaits me.
3 So now, LORD, kill me instead, because I would rather die than live!”
14 then you scare me with dreams and terrify me with visions,
1 An Appeal for Revelation“I am weary of my life; I will complain without restraint; I will speak in the bitterness of my soul.
7 I have refused to touch such things; they are like loathsome food to me.
8 A Cry for Death“Oh that my request would be realized, and that God would grant me what I long for!
9 And that God would be willing to crush me, that he would let loose his hand and kill me.
10 Then 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.
11 What is my strength, that I should wait? and what is my end, that I should prolong my life?
11 Job 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.
20 Are not my days few? Cease, then, and leave me alone, that I may find a little comfort,
13 The 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!
14 If a man dies, will he live again? All the days of my hard service I will wait until my release comes.
3 Certainly 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.
4 My strength leaves me; I am absolutely shocked.
3 The ropes of death tightened around me, the snares of Sheol confronted me. I was confronted with trouble and sorrow.
4 My heart beats violently within me; the horrors of death overcome me.
18 An Appeal for Relief“Why then did you bring me out from the womb? I should have died and no eye would have seen me!
16 Job’s Despondency“And now my soul pours itself out within me; days of suffering take hold of me.
18 He does not allow me to recover my breath, for he fills me with bitterness.
3 For my life is filled with troubles and I am ready to enter Sheol.
15 What can I say? He has decreed and acted. I will walk slowly all my years because I am overcome with grief.
20 so that his life loathes food, and his soul rejects appetizing fare.
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.
6 The ropes of Sheol tightened around me; the snares of death trapped me.
19 Who will contend with me? If anyone can, I will be silent and die.
5 The ropes of Sheol tightened around me, the snares of death trapped me.
10 For 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.
13 If I hope for the grave to be my home, if I spread out my bed in darkness,
5 Because of the anxiety that makes me groan, my bones protrude from my skin.
22 He draws near to the place of corruption, and his life to the messengers of death.
5 may an enemy relentlessly chase me and catch me; may he trample me to death and leave me lying dishonored in the dust.(Selah)
12 My 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.
13 I cry out until morning; like a lion he shatters all my bones; you turn day into night and end my life.
21 to those who wait for death that does not come, and search for it more than for hidden treasures,
19 Will you never look away from me, will you not let me alone long enough to swallow my spittle?
11 Job Wishes He Had Died at Birth“Why did I not die at birth, and why did I not expire as I came out of the womb?
2 Otherwise they will rip me to shreds like a lion; they will tear me to bits and no one will be able to rescue me.
15 I am oppressed and have been on the verge of death since my youth. I have been subjected to your horrors and am numb with pain.
11 He has obstructed my paths and torn me to pieces; he has made me desolate.
23 I know that you are bringing me to death, to the meeting place for all the living.
10 “I thought,‘In the middle of my life I must walk through the gates of Sheol, I am deprived of the rest of my years.’
6 For too long I have had to reside with those who hate peace.
18 He spares a person’s life from corruption, his very life from crossing over the river.
15 But 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.”
2 “As surely as God lives, who has denied me justice, the Almighty, who has made my life bitter–