Job 7:16
I loathe my life. I don't want to live forever. Leave me alone, for my days are but a breath.
I loathe my life. I don't want to live forever. Leave me alone, for my days are but a breath.
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15so that my soul chooses strangling, death rather than my bones.
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.
19I should have been as though I had not been. I should have been carried from the womb to the grave.
20Aren't my days few? Cease then. Leave me alone, that I may find a little comfort,
17So I hated life, because the work that is worked under the sun was grievous to me; for all is vanity and a chasing after wind.
18I hated all my labor in which I labored under the sun, because I must leave it to the man who comes after me.
1"My spirit is consumed. My days are extinct, And the grave is ready for me.
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.
3Therefore now, Yahweh, take, I beg you, my life from me; for it is better for me to die than to live."
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.
5My flesh is clothed with worms and clods of dust. My skin closes up, and breaks out afresh.
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.
8"Oh that I might have my request, that God would grant the thing that I long for,
9even that it would please God to crush me; that he would let loose his hand, and cut me off!
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.
11What is my strength, that I should wait? What is my end, that I should be patient?
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.
47Remember how short my time is! For what vanity have you created all the children of men!
10I said, "In the middle of my life I go into the gates of Sheol. I am deprived of the residue of my years."
11I 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.
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.
11My days are past, my plans are broken off, as are the thoughts of my heart.
17What is man, that you should magnify him, that you should set your mind on him,
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!
14If a man dies, shall he live again? All the days of my warfare would I wait, until my release should come.
13"Be silent, leave me alone, that I may speak. Let come on me what will.
14Why should I take my flesh in my teeth, and put my life in my hand?
15Behold, he will kill me. I have no hope. Nevertheless, I will maintain my ways before him.
22For when a few years are come, I shall go the way of no return.
10For my life is spent with sorrow, my years with sighing. My strength fails because of my iniquity. My bones are wasted away.
4"Yahweh, show me my end, what is the measure of my days. Let me know how frail I am.
5Behold, you have made my days handbreadths. My lifetime is as nothing before you. Surely every man stands as a breath." Selah.
21I am blameless. I don't respect myself. I despise my life.
19How long will you not look away from me, nor leave me alone until I swallow down my spittle?
20If I have sinned, what do I do to you, you watcher of men? Why have you set me as a mark for you, so that I am a burden to myself?
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."
15All this have I seen in my days of vanity: there is a righteous man who perishes in his righteousness, and there is a wicked man who lives long in his evildoing.
7But now, God, you have surely worn me out. You have made desolate all my company.
4Man is like a breath. His days are like a shadow that passes away.
24I said, "My God, don't take me away in the midst of my days. Your years are throughout all generations.
13Oh spare me, that I may recover strength, before I go away, and exist no more." For the Chief Musician. A Psalm by David.
4As for me, is my complaint to man? Why shouldn't I be impatient?
21Who long for death, but it doesn't come; and dig for it more than for hidden treasures,
5Far be it from me that I should justify you. Until I die I will not put away my integrity from me.
6I hold fast to my righteousness, and will not let it go. My heart shall not reproach me so long as I live.
10Remove your scourge away from me. I am overcome by the blow of your hand.
8Yes, if a man lives many years, let him rejoice in them all; but let him remember the days of darkness, for they shall be many. All that comes is vanity.
5let the enemy pursue my soul, and overtake it; yes, let him tread my life down to the earth, and lay my glory in the dust. Selah.