Job 17:15
where then is my hope? as for my hope, who shall see it?
where then is my hope? as for my hope, who shall see it?
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13 If I look for Sheol as my house, if I have spread my couch in the darkness,
14 If I have said to corruption, 'You are my father;' to the worm, 'My mother,' and 'my sister;'
16 Shall it go down with me to the gates of Sheol, or descend together into the dust?"
17 You have removed my soul far off from peace; I forgot prosperity.
18 I said, My strength is perished, and my expectation from Yahweh.
11 What is my strength, that I should wait? What is my end, that I should be patient?
7 Now, Lord, what do I wait for? My hope is in you.
5 My flesh is clothed with worms and clods of dust. My skin closes up, and breaks out afresh.
6 My days are swifter than a weaver's shuttle, and are spent without hope.
7 Oh remember that my life is a breath. My eye shall no more see good.
8 The eye of him who sees me shall see me no more. Your eyes shall be on me, but I shall not be.
1 "My spirit is consumed. My days are extinct, And the grave is ready for me.
9 Behold, the hope of him is in vain. Won't one be cast down even at the sight of him?
10 He has broken me down on every side, and I am gone. My hope he has plucked up like a tree.
15 For in you, Yahweh, do I hope. You will answer, Lord my God.
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;
13 Isn't it that I have no help in me, That wisdom is driven quite from me?
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.
13 So are the paths of all who forget God. The hope of the godless man shall perish,
14 Whose confidence shall break apart, Whose trust is a spider's web.
8 For what is the hope of the godless, when he is cut off, when God takes away his life?
26 After my skin is destroyed, then in my flesh shall I see God,
27 Whom I, even I, shall see on my side. My eyes shall see, and not as a stranger. "My heart is consumed within me.
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."
9 "What profit is there in my destruction, if I go down to the pit? Shall the dust praise you? Shall it declare your truth?
7 My eye also is dim by reason of sorrow. All my members are as a shadow.
18 Why came I forth out of the womb to see labor and sorrow, that my days should be consumed with shame?
21 This I recall to my mind; therefore have I hope.
19 He has cast me into the mire. I have become like dust and ashes.
6 Isn't your piety your confidence? Isn't the integrity of your ways your hope?
11 My days are past, my plans are broken off, as are the thoughts of my heart.
15 Behold, they tell me, Where is the word of Yahweh? let it come now.
15 Behold, he will kill me. I have no hope. Nevertheless, I will maintain my ways before him.
7 "For there is hope for a tree, If it is cut down, that it will sprout again, that the tender branch of it will not cease.
20 But the eyes of the wicked shall fail. They shall have no way to flee. Their hope shall be the giving up of the spirit."
47 Remember how short my time is! For what vanity have you created all the children of men!
7 When a wicked man dies, hope perishes, and expectation of power comes to nothing.
17 Don't be a terror to me: you are my refuge in the day of evil.
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.
18 Oh that I could comfort myself against sorrow! My heart is faint within me.
3 Do you open your eyes on such a one, and bring me into judgment with you?
11 I said, "I won't see Yah, Yah in the land of the living. I will see man no more with the inhabitants of the world.
5 For you are my hope, Lord Yahweh; my confidence from my youth.
19 "What is the way to the dwelling of light? As for darkness, where is its place,
19 The waters wear the stones. The torrents of it wash away the dust of the earth. So you destroy the hope of man.