Job 19:24
That with an iron pen and lead they were engraved in the rock forever!
That with an iron pen and lead they were engraved in the rock forever!
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23"Oh that my words were now written! Oh that they were inscribed in a book!
8Now go, write it before them on a tablet, and inscribe it in a book, that it may be for the time to come forever and ever.
1The sin of Judah is written with a pen of iron, [and] with the point of a diamond: it is engraved on the tablet of their heart, and on the horns of your altars;
2Iron is taken out of the earth, and copper is smelted out of the ore.
25But as for me, I know that my Redeemer lives. In the end, he will stand upon the earth.
17My disobedience is sealed up in a bag. You fasten up my iniquity.
18"But the mountain falling comes to nothing. The rock is removed out of its place;
19The waters wear the stones. The torrents of it wash away the dust of the earth. So you destroy the hope of man.
9He puts forth his hand on the flinty rock, and he overturns the mountains by the roots.
10He cuts out channels among the rocks. His eye sees every precious thing.
2"Oh that my anguish were weighed, and all my calamity laid in the balances!
3For now it would be heavier than the sand of the seas, therefore have my words been rash.
23The flakes of his flesh are joined together. They are firm on him. They can't be moved.
24His heart is as firm as a stone, yes, firm as the lower millstone.
3The plowers plowed on my back. They made their furrows long.
26For you write bitter things against me, and make me inherit the iniquities of my youth:
27You also put my feet in the stocks, and mark all my paths. You set a bound to the soles of my feet,
8who turned the rock into a pool of water, the flint into a spring of waters.
6So that they dwell in frightful valleys, and in holes of the earth and of the rocks.
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!
9He has walled up my ways with cut stone; he has made my paths crooked.
14It is changed as clay under the seal, and stands forth as a garment.
18His bones are like tubes of brass. His limbs are like bars of iron.
34"Isn't this laid up in store with me, sealed up among my treasures?
8They are established forever and ever. They are done in truth and uprightness.
53They have cut off my life in the dungeon, and have cast a stone on me.
18They bruised his feet with shackles. His neck was locked in irons,
4You who tear yourself in your anger, shall the earth be forsaken for you? Or shall the rock be removed out of its place?
11He puts my feet in the stocks. He marks all my paths.'
28Let them be blotted out of the book of life, and not be written with the righteous.
11With the work of an engraver in stone, like the engravings of a signet, you shall engrave the two stones, according to the names of the children of Israel: you shall make them to be enclosed in settings of gold.
6I went down to the bottoms of the mountains. The earth barred me in forever: yet have you brought up my life from the pit, Yahweh my God.
30The waters become hard like stone, when the surface of the deep is frozen.
19But I was like a gentle lamb that is led to the slaughter; and I didn't know that they had devised devices against me, [saying], Let us destroy the tree with its fruit, and let us cut him off from the land of the living, that his name may be no more remembered.
2"How long will you torment me, and crush me with words?
8If they are bound in fetters, and are taken in the cords of afflictions,
24I have dug and drunk strange waters, and with the sole of my feet will I dry up all the rivers of Egypt.'
8To bind their kings with chains, and their nobles with fetters of iron;
18He gave to Moses, when he finished speaking with him on Mount Sinai, the two tablets of the testimony, stone tablets, written with God's finger.
5He laid the foundations of the earth, that it should not be moved forever.
6when my steps were washed with butter, and the rock poured out streams of oil for me,
16The tablets were the work of God, and the writing was the writing of God, engraved on the tables.
16Your eyes saw my body. In your book they were all written, the days that were ordained for me, when as yet there were none of them.
10marked out for it my bound, set bars and doors,
9even that it would please God to crush me; that he would let loose his hand, and cut me off!
21For my soul was grieved. I was embittered in my heart.
16Behold, I have engraved you on the palms of my hands; your walls are continually before me.
16who were snatched away before their time, whose foundation was poured out as a stream,
19He has cast me into the mire. I have become like dust and ashes.
20My soul still remembers them, and is bowed down within me.