Job 19:23
"Oh that my words were now written! Oh that they were inscribed in a book!
"Oh that my words were now written! Oh that they were inscribed in a book!
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24 That with an iron pen and lead They were engraved in the rock forever!
35 Oh that I had one to hear me! (Behold, here is my signature, let the Almighty answer me); Let the accuser write my indictment!
36 Surely I would carry it on my shoulder; And I would bind it to me as a crown.
8 "Oh that I might have my request; That God would grant the thing that I long for!
9 Even that it would please God to crush me; That he would let loose his hand, and cut me off!
10 Be 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.
2 "Even today is my complaint rebellious. His hand is heavy in spite of my groaning.
3 Oh that I knew where I might find him! That I might come even to his seat!
4 I would set my cause in order before him, And fill my mouth with arguments.
5 I would know the words which he would answer me, And understand what he would tell me.
21 "Have pity on me, have pity on me, you my friends; For the hand of God has touched me.
22 Why do you persecute me as God, And are not satisfied with my flesh?
2 "Oh that my anguish were weighed, And all my calamity laid in the balances!
3 For now it would be heavier than the sand of the seas, Therefore have my words been rash.
5 Oh that my ways were steadfast To obey your statutes!
2 "Oh that I were as in the months of old, As in the days when God watched over me;
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!
8 Now 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.
1 Oh that my head were waters, and my eyes a spring of tears, that I might weep day and night for the slain of the daughter of my people!
21 They 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.
22 Let 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.
2 "How long will you torment me, And crush me with words?
5 But oh that God would speak, And open his lips against you,
19 Even now, behold, my witness is in heaven. He who vouches for me is on high.
20 My friends scoff at me. My eyes pour out tears to God,
36 I wish that Job were tried to the end, Because of his answering like wicked men.
15 My 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.
19 He has cast me into the mire. I have become like dust and ashes.
9 If I say, I will not make mention of him, nor speak any more in his name, then there is in my heart as it were a burning fire shut up in my bones, and I am weary with forbearing, and I can't [contain].
9 He has walled up my ways with hewn stone; he has made my paths crooked.
15 Behold, they tell me, Where is the word of Yahweh? let it come now.
21 For my soul was grieved. I was embittered in my heart.
16 For I said, "Don't let them gloat over me, Or exalt themselves over me when my foot slips."
17 For I am ready to fall. My pain is continually before me.
2 Thus speaks Yahweh, the God of Israel, saying, Write you all the words that I have spoken to you in a book.
9 Lord, all my desire is before you. My groaning is not hidden from you.
18 Oh that I could comfort myself against sorrow! my heart is faint within me.
22 As for me, I said in my haste, "I am cut off from before your eyes." Nevertheless you heard the voice of my petitions when I cried to you.
11 He puts my feet in the stocks, He marks all my paths.'
7 There the upright might reason with him, So I should be delivered forever from my judge.
26 For you write bitter things against me, And make me inherit the iniquities of my youth:
19 But 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 the fruit of it, and let us cut him off from the land of the living, that his name may be no more remembered.
24 For my sighing comes before I eat, My groanings are poured out like water.
19 But don't be far off, Yahweh. You are my help: hurry to help me.
17 I can count all of my bones. They look and stare at me.
20 Aren't my days few? Cease then, Leave me alone, that I may find a little comfort,
1 > My heart overflows with a noble theme. I recite my verses for the king. My tongue is like the pen of a skillful writer.
22 Then let my shoulder fall from the shoulder-blade, And my arm be broken from the bone.
28 If you say, 'How we will persecute him!' Because the root of the matter is found in me,
10 Remove your scourge away from me. I am overcome by the blow of your hand.