Job 17:7
My eye also is dim by reason of sorrow. All my members are as a shadow.
My eye also is dim by reason of sorrow. All my members are as a shadow.
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7My eye wastes away because of grief. It grows old because of all my adversaries.
15I have sewed sackcloth on my skin, and have thrust my horn in the dust.
16My face is red with weeping. Deep darkness is on my eyelids.
9Have mercy on me, Yahweh, for I am in distress. My eye, my soul, and my body waste away with grief.
10For my life is spent with sorrow, my years with sighing. My strength fails because of my iniquity. My bones are wasted away.
11Because 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.
10My heart throbs. My strength fails me. As for the light of my eyes, it has also left me.
6"But he has made me a byword of the people. They spit in my face.
6My days are swifter than a weaver's shuttle, and are spent without hope.
7Oh remember that my life is a breath. My eye shall no more see good.
8The eye of him who sees me shall see me no more. Your eyes shall be on me, but I shall not be.
11My days are like a long shadow. I have withered like grass.
17For this our heart is faint; For these things our eyes are dim;
17For I am ready to fall. My pain is continually before me.
20My friends scoff at me. My eyes pour out tears to God,
9My eyes are dim from grief. I have called on you daily, Yahweh. I have spread out my hands to you.
3For 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.
4Therefore my spirit is overwhelmed within me. My heart within me is desolate.
51My eye affects my soul, because of all the daughters of my city.
7But now, God, you have surely worn me out. You have made desolate all my company.
8You have shriveled me up. This is a witness against me. My leanness rises up against me. It testifies to my face.
16For 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.
6I am pained and bowed down greatly. I go mourning all day long.
11My days are past, my plans are broken off, as are the thoughts of my heart.
12They change the night into day, saying 'The light is near' in the presence of darkness.
13If I look for Sheol as my house, if I have spread my couch in the darkness,
18Oh that I could comfort myself against sorrow! My heart is faint within me.
1"My spirit is consumed. My days are extinct, And the grave is ready for me.
2Surely there are mockers with me. My eye dwells on their provocation.
20See, Yahweh; for I am in distress; my heart is troubled; My heart is turned within me; for I have grievously rebelled: Abroad the sword bereaves, at home there is as death.
21They 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.
22Let all their wickedness come before you; Do to them, as you have done to me for all my transgressions: For my sighs are many, and my heart is faint.
17Because I was not cut off before the darkness, neither did he cover the thick darkness from my face.
16"Now my soul is poured out within me. Days of affliction have taken hold on me.
12My 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.
31Therefore my harp has turned to mourning, and my pipe into the voice of those who weep.
12Is it nothing to you, all you who pass by? Look, and see if there be any sorrow like my sorrow, which is brought on me, With which Yahweh has afflicted [me] in the day of his fierce anger.
13From 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.
4My flesh and my skin has he made old; he has broken my bones.
14I am poured out like water. All my bones are out of joint. My heart is like wax; it is melted within me.
15My 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.
15What 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.
4You hold my eyelids open. I am so troubled that I can't speak.
82My eyes fail for your word. I say, "When will you comfort me?"
21For my soul was grieved. I was embittered in my heart.
5By reason of the voice of my groaning, my bones stick to my skin.
6He has made me to dwell in dark places, as those that have been long dead.
3so am I made to possess months of misery, wearisome nights are appointed to me.
49My eye pours down, and doesn't cease, without any intermission,
3I am weary with my crying. My throat is dry. My eyes fail, looking for my God.