Job 16:9
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.
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.
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10 They have gaped on me with their mouth. They have struck me on the cheek reproachfully. They gather themselves together against me.
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.
11 He has also kindled his wrath against me. He counts me among his adversaries.
7 But now, God, you have surely worn me out. You have made desolate all my company.
8 You have shriveled me up. This is a witness against me. My leanness rises up against me. It testifies to my face.
16 He has also broken my teeth with gravel stones; he has covered me with ashes.
9 He has walled up my ways with cut stone; he has made my paths crooked.
10 He is to me as a bear lying in wait, as a lion in secret places.
11 He has turned aside my ways, and pulled me in pieces; he has made me desolate.
15 But in my adversity, they rejoiced, and gathered themselves together. The attackers gathered themselves together against me, and I didn't know it. They tore at me, and didn't cease.
16 Like the profane mockers in feasts, they gnashed their teeth at me.
10 Behold, he finds occasions against me. He counts me for his enemy.
3 Because of the voice of the enemy, Because of the oppression of the wicked. For they bring suffering on me. In anger they hold a grudge against me.
8 My enemies reproach me all day. Those who are mad at me use my name as a curse.
19 Consider my enemies, for they are many. They hate me with cruel hatred.
13 They open their mouths wide against me, lions tearing prey and roaring.
12 The wicked plots against the just, and gnashes at him with his teeth.
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.
7 All who hate me whisper together against me. They imagine the worst for me.
19 All my familiar friends abhor me. They whom I loved have turned against me.
20 My bones stick to my skin and to my flesh. I have escaped by the skin of my teeth.
7 My eye wastes away because of grief. It grows old because of all my adversaries.
19 But my enemies are vigorous and many. Those who hate me without reason are numerous.
10 For my enemies talk about me. Those who watch for my soul conspire together,
4 Those who hate me without a cause are more than the hairs of my head. Those who want to cut me off, being my enemies wrongfully, are mighty. I have to restore what I didn't take away.
10 For I have heard the defaming of many, terror on every side. Denounce, and we will denounce him, [say] all my familiar friends, those who watch for my fall; perhaps he will be persuaded, and we shall prevail against him, and we shall take our revenge on him.
24 Why hide you your face, and hold me for your enemy?
20 My friends scoff at me. My eyes pour out tears to God,
9 from the wicked who oppress me, my deadly enemies, who surround me.
5 My enemies speak evil against me: "When will he die, and his name perish?"
16 All your enemies have opened their mouth wide against you; They hiss and gnash the teeth; they say, We have swallowed her up; Certainly this is the day that we looked for; we have found, we have seen it.
16 If my head is held high, you hunt me like a lion. Again you show yourself powerful to me.
17 You renew your witnesses against me, and increase your indignation on me. Changes and warfare are with me.
11 Because of all my adversaries I have become utterly contemptible to my neighbors, A fear to my acquaintances. Those who saw me on the street fled from me.
19 Don't let those who are my enemies wrongfully rejoice over me; neither let those who hate me without a cause wink their eyes.
10 They abhor me, they stand aloof from me, and don't hesitate to spit in my face.
9 He has stripped me of my glory, and taken the crown from my head.
2 My enemies want to swallow me up all day long, for they are many who fight proudly against me.
22 I hate them with perfect hatred. They have become my enemies.
5 All day long they twist my words. All their thoughts are against me for evil.
7 Arise, Yahweh! Save me, my God! For you have struck all of my enemies on the cheek bone. You have broken the teeth of the wicked.
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.
41 You have also made my enemies turn their backs to me, that I might cut off those who hate me.
17 For he breaks me with a storm, and multiplies my wounds without cause.
18 He will not allow me to catch my breath, but fills me with bitterness.