Job 13:21
Withdraw your hand far from me; And don't let your terror make me afraid.
Withdraw your hand far from me; And don't let your terror make me afraid.
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20"Only don't do two things to me; Then I will not hide myself from your face:
34Let him take his rod away from me, Let his terror not make me afraid:
35Then I would speak, and not fear him, For I am not so in myself.
22Then call, and I will answer; Or let me speak, and you answer me.
10Remove your scourge away from me. I am overcome by the blow of your hand.
7Behold, my terror shall not make you afraid, Neither shall my pressure be heavy on you.
15Therefore I am terrified at his presence. When I consider, I am afraid of him.
16For God has made my heart faint. The Almighty has terrified me.
21Don't forsake me, Yahweh. My God, don't be far from me.
11Why do you draw back your hand, even your right hand? Take it out of your pocket and consume them!
4Yes, you do away with fear, And hinder devotion before God.
6When I remember, I am troubled. Horror takes hold of my flesh.
5Fearfulness and trembling have come on me. Horror has overwhelmed me.
11Don't let the foot of pride come against me. Don't let the hand of the wicked drive me away.
22Then let my shoulder fall from the shoulder-blade, And my arm be broken from the bone.
23For calamity from God is a terror to me, By reason of his majesty I can do nothing.
24Why hide you your face, And hold me for your enemy?
11Shall not his majesty make you afraid, And his dread fall on you?
28I am afraid of all my sorrows, I know that you will not hold me innocent.
57You drew near in the day that I called on you; you said, Don't be afraid.
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?
21You have turned to be cruel to me. With the might of your hand you persecute me.
17Don't be a terror to me: you are my refuge in the day of evil.
23Or, 'Deliver me from the adversary's hand?' Or, 'Redeem me from the hand of the oppressors?'
120My flesh trembles for fear of you. I am afraid of your judgments.
11Don't throw me from your presence, And don't take your holy Spirit from me.
9Don't hide your face from me. Don't put your servant away in anger. You have been my help. Don't abandon me, Neither forsake me, God of my salvation.
25For the thing which I fear comes on me, That which I am afraid of comes to me.
14Fear came on me, and trembling, Which made all my bones shake.
19But don't be far off, Yahweh. You are my help: hurry to help me.
14If iniquity is in your hand, put it far away, Don't let unrighteousness dwell in your tents.
15Surely then shall you lift up your face without spot; Yes, you shall be steadfast, and shall not fear:
14Then you scar me with dreams, And terrify me through visions:
18It is good that you should take hold of this. Yes, also from that don't withdraw your hand; for he who fears God will come forth from them all.
4My heart flutters, horror has frightened me; the twilight that I desired has been turned into trembling to me.
1"Yes, at this my heart trembles, And is moved out of its place.
1> Yahweh, don't rebuke me in your wrath, Neither chasten me in your hot displeasure.
12Yahweh judge between me and you, and Yahweh avenge me of you; but my hand shall not be on you.
13As says the proverb of the ancients, Out of the wicked comes forth wickedness; but my hand shall not be on you.
31Yet you will plunge me in the ditch. My own clothes shall abhor me.
10Therefore snares are round about you. Sudden fear troubles you,
7Although you know that I am not wicked, There is no one who can deliver out of your hand.
13Oh spare me, that I may recover strength, Before I go away, and be no more."
16Your fierce wrath has gone over me. Your terrors have cut me off.
23then I will take away my hand, and you will see my back; but my face shall not be seen."
9Even that it would please God to crush me; That he would let loose his hand, and cut me off!
19How long will you not look away from me, Nor leave me alone until I swallow down my spittle?
20Aren't my days few? Cease then, Leave me alone, that I may find a little comfort,
11Of whom have you been afraid and in fear, that you lie, and have not remembered me, nor laid it to your heart? Haven't I held my peace even of long time, and you don't fear me?