Job 16:7
But now, God, you have surely worn me out. You have made desolate all my company.
But now, God, you have surely worn me out. You have made desolate all my company.
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8 You have shriveled me up. This is a witness against me. My leanness rises up against me. It testifies to my face.
9 He has torn me in his wrath, and persecuted me. He has gnashed on me with his teeth. My adversary sharpens his eyes on me.
11 He has turned aside my ways, and pulled me in pieces; he has made me desolate.
4 Therefore my spirit is overwhelmed within me. My heart within me is desolate.
6 "Though I speak, my grief is not subsided. Though I forbear, what am I eased?
2 "I have heard many such things. You are all miserable comforters!
16 "Now my soul is poured out within me. Days of affliction have taken hold on me.
3 Surely against me he turns his hand again and again all the day.
4 My flesh and my skin has he made old; he has broken my bones.
5 He has built against me, and surrounded me with gall and travail.
6 He has made me to dwell in dark places, as those that have been long dead.
7 He has walled me about, that I can't go forth; he has made my chain heavy.
11 God delivers me to the ungodly, and casts me into the hands of the wicked.
12 I was at ease, and he broke me apart. Yes, he has taken me by the neck, and dashed me to pieces. He has also set me up for his target.
13 His archers surround me. He splits my kidneys apart, and does not spare. He pours out my gall on the ground.
14 He breaks me with breach on breach. He runs on me like a giant.
15 I have sewed sackcloth on my skin, and have thrust my horn in the dust.
16 My face is red with weeping. Deep darkness is on my eyelids.
13 From on high has he sent fire into my bones, and it prevails against them; He has spread a net for my feet, he has turned me back: He has made me desolate and faint all the day.
6 "But he has made me a byword of the people. They spit in my face.
7 My eye also is dim by reason of sorrow. All my members are as a shadow.
13 "He has put my brothers far from me. My acquaintances are wholly estranged from me.
15 He has filled me with bitterness, he has sated me with wormwood.
16 He has also broken my teeth with gravel stones; he has covered me with ashes.
17 You have removed my soul far off from peace; I forgot prosperity.
3 so am I made to possess months of misery, wearisome nights are appointed to me.
15 My strength is dried up like a potsherd. My tongue sticks to the roof of my mouth. You have brought me into the dust of death.
19 He has cast me into the mire. I have become like dust and ashes.
12 My dwelling is removed, and is carried away from me like a shepherd's tent. I have rolled up, like a weaver, my life. He will cut me off from the loom. From day even to night you will make an end of me.
13 I waited patiently until morning. He breaks all my bones like a lion. From day even to night you will make an end of me.
16 For God has made my heart faint. The Almighty has terrified me.
21 They have heard that I sigh; there is none to comfort me; All my enemies have heard of my trouble; they are glad that you have done it: You will bring the day that you have proclaimed, and they shall be like me.
11 My days are past, my plans are broken off, as are the thoughts of my heart.
16 For these things I weep; my eye, my eye runs down with water; Because the comforter who should refresh my soul is far from me: My children are desolate, because the enemy has prevailed.
2 "How long will you torment me, and crush me with words?
10 For my life is spent with sorrow, my years with sighing. My strength fails because of my iniquity. My bones are wasted away.
7 My eye wastes away because of grief. It grows old because of all my adversaries.
23 He weakened my strength along the course. He shortened my days.
1 "My soul is weary of my life. I will give free course to my complaint. I will speak in the bitterness of my soul.
9 He has stripped me of my glory, and taken the crown from my head.
10 He has broken me down on every side, and I am gone. My hope he has plucked up like a tree.
11 He has also kindled his wrath against me. He counts me among his adversaries.
18 He will not allow me to catch my breath, but fills me with bitterness.
3 For now it would be heavier than the sand of the seas, therefore have my words been rash.
8 You have taken my friends from me. You have made me an abomination to them. I am confined, and I can't escape.
13 Isn't it that I have no help in me, That wisdom is driven quite from me?
20 Aren't my days few? Cease then. Leave me alone, that I may find a little comfort,
1 "My spirit is consumed. My days are extinct, And the grave is ready for me.
18 Oh that I could comfort myself against sorrow! My heart is faint within me.
15 What will I say? He has both spoken to me, and himself has done it. I will walk carefully all my years because of the anguish of my soul.