Job 7:13
When I say, 'My bed shall comfort me. My couch shall ease my complaint;'
When I say, 'My bed shall comfort me. My couch shall ease my complaint;'
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3so am I made to possess months of misery, wearisome nights are appointed to me.
4When I lie down, I say, 'When shall I arise, and the night be gone?' I toss and turn until the dawning of the day.
6I am weary with my groaning. Every night I flood my bed. I drench my couch with my tears.
11"Therefore I will not keep silent. I will speak in the anguish of my spirit. I will complain in the bitterness of my soul.
12Am I a sea, or a sea monster, that you put a guard over me?
14then you scare me with dreams, and terrify me through visions:
15so that my soul chooses strangling, death rather than my bones.
13For now should I have lain down and been quiet. I should have slept, then I would have been at rest,
27If I say, 'I will forget my complaint, I will put off my sad face, and cheer up;'
3"Surely I will not come into the structure of my house, nor go up into my bed;
4I will not give sleep to my eyes, or slumber to my eyelids;
20Aren't my days few? Cease then. Leave me alone, that I may find a little comfort,
21Why 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."
18Oh that I could comfort myself against sorrow! My heart is faint within me.
16I have spread my couch with carpets of tapestry, with striped cloths of the yarn of Egypt.
17I have perfumed my bed with myrrh, aloes, and cinnamon.
26On this I awakened, and saw; and my sleep was sweet to me.
13If I look for Sheol as my house, if I have spread my couch in the darkness,
13In thoughts from the visions of the night, when deep sleep falls on men,
2In the day of my trouble I sought the Lord. My hand was stretched out in the night, and didn't get tired. My soul refused to be comforted.
3I remember God, and I groan. I complain, and my spirit is overwhelmed. Selah.
15In a dream, in a vision of the night, when deep sleep falls on men, in slumbering on the bed;
3Yahweh will sustain him on his sickbed, and restore him from his bed of illness.
1"My soul is weary of my life. I will give free course to my complaint. I will speak in the bitterness of my soul.
20For the bed is too short to stretch out on, and the blanket is too narrow to wrap oneself in.
24When you lie down, you will not be afraid. Yes, you will lie down, and your sleep will be sweet.
17In the night season my bones are pierced in me, and the pains that gnaw me take no rest.
5I laid myself down and slept. I awakened; for Yahweh sustains me.
6when I remember you on my bed, and think about you in the night watches.
4As for me, is my complaint to man? Why shouldn't I be impatient?
2"Even today my complaint is rebellious. His hand is heavy in spite of my groaning.
10Be it still my consolation, yes, let me exult in pain that doesn't spare, that I have not denied the words of the Holy One.
17There the wicked cease from troubling. There the weary are at rest.
19He is chastened also with pain on his bed, with continual strife in his bones;
19In the multitude of my thoughts within me, your comforts delight my soul.
8In peace I will both lay myself down and sleep, for you, Yahweh alone, make me live in safety. For the Chief Musician, with the flutes. A Psalm by David.
24For my sighing comes before I eat. My groanings are poured out like water.
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.
8If I ascend up into heaven, you are there. If I make my bed in Sheol, behold, you are there!
6"Though I speak, my grief is not subsided. Though I forbear, what am I eased?
7But now, God, you have surely worn me out. You have made desolate all my company.
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!
19Who is he who will contend with me? For then would I hold my peace and give up the spirit.
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.
13I waited patiently until morning. He breaks all my bones like a lion. From day even to night you will make an end of me.
7There the upright might reason with him, so I should be delivered forever from my judge.
40This was my situation: in the day the drought consumed me, and the frost by night; and my sleep fled from my eyes.
21For my soul was grieved. I was embittered in my heart.
11If I say, "Surely the darkness will overwhelm me; the light around me will be night;"
7I will bless Yahweh, who has given me counsel. Yes, my heart instructs me in the night seasons.