Job 17:13
If I look for Sheol as my house, if I have spread my couch in the darkness,
If I look for Sheol as my house, if I have spread my couch in the darkness,
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13 "Oh that you would hide me in Sheol, that you would keep me secret, until your wrath is past, that you would appoint me a set time, and remember me!
14 If a man dies, shall he live again? All the days of my warfare would I wait, until my release should come.
14 If I have said to corruption, 'You are my father;' to the worm, 'My mother,' and 'my sister;'
15 where then is my hope? as for my hope, who shall see it?
16 Shall it go down with me to the gates of Sheol, or descend together into the dust?"
11 My days are past, my plans are broken off, as are the thoughts of my heart.
12 They change the night into day, saying 'The light is near' in the presence of darkness.
3 For the enemy pursues my soul. He has struck my life down to the ground. He has made me live in dark places, as those who have been long dead.
4 Therefore my spirit is overwhelmed within me. My heart within me is desolate.
6 He has made me to dwell in dark places, as those that have been long dead.
1 "My spirit is consumed. My days are extinct, And the grave is ready for me.
11 If I say, "Surely the darkness will overwhelm me; the light around me will be night;"
12 even the darkness doesn't hide from you, but the night shines as the day. The darkness is like light to you.
18 "'Why, then, have you brought me forth out of the womb? I wish I had given up the spirit, and no eye had seen me.
19 I should have been as though I had not been. I should have been carried from the womb to the grave.
20 Aren't my days few? Cease then. Leave me alone, that I may find a little comfort,
21 before I go where I shall not return from, to the land of darkness and of the shadow of death;
22 the land dark as midnight, of the shadow of death, without any order, where the light is as midnight.'"
17 Because I was not cut off before the darkness, neither did he cover the thick darkness from my face.
16 In the dark they dig through houses. They shut themselves up in the daytime. They don't know the light.
17 For the morning is to all of them like thick darkness, for they know the terrors of the thick darkness.
10 I said, "In the middle of my life I go into the gates of Sheol. I am deprived of the residue of my years."
3 so am I made to possess months of misery, wearisome nights are appointed to me.
4 When I lie down, I say, 'When shall I arise, and the night be gone?' I toss and turn until the dawning of the day.
4 Let that day be darkness. Don't let God from above seek for it, neither let the light shine on it.
5 Let darkness and the shadow of death claim it for their own. Let a cloud dwell on it. Let all that makes black the day terrify it.
13 When I say, 'My bed shall comfort me. My couch shall ease my complaint;'
2 He has led me and caused me to walk in darkness, and not in light.
6 You have laid me in the lowest pit, in the darkest depths.
8 If I ascend up into heaven, you are there. If I make my bed in Sheol, behold, you are there!
8 He has walled up my way so that I can't pass, and has set darkness in my paths.
26 When I looked for good, then evil came; When I waited for light, there came darkness.
21 Why do you not pardon my disobedience, and take away my iniquity? For now shall I lie down in the dust. You will seek me diligently, but I shall not be."
7 My eye also is dim by reason of sorrow. All my members are as a shadow.
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.
3 For my soul is full of troubles. My life draws near to Sheol.
6 I am weary with my groaning. Every night I flood my bed. I drench my couch with my tears.
19 "What is the way to the dwelling of light? As for darkness, where is its place,
9 Let the stars of its twilight be dark. Let it look for light, but have none, neither let it see the eyelids of the morning,
6 The light shall be dark in his tent. His lamp above him shall be put out.
5 The cords of Sheol were around me. The snares of death came on me.
21 Who long for death, but it doesn't come; and dig for it more than for hidden treasures,
23 For I know that you will bring me to death, To the house appointed for all living.
3 The cords of death surrounded me, the pains of Sheol got a hold of me. I found trouble and sorrow.
16 My face is red with weeping. Deep darkness is on my eyelids.
15 so that my soul chooses strangling, death rather than my bones.
17 In the night season my bones are pierced in me, and the pains that gnaw me take no rest.
16 or as a hidden untimely birth I had not been, as infants who never saw light.
6 The cords of Sheol were around me. The snares of death caught me.