Job 23:16
For God has made my heart faint. The Almighty has terrified me.
For God has made my heart faint. The Almighty has terrified me.
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14 For he performs that which is appointed for me. Many such things are with him.
15 Therefore I am terrified at his presence. When I consider, I am afraid of him.
23 For calamity from God is a terror to me, By reason of his majesty I can do nothing.
17 Because I was not cut off before the darkness, Neither did he cover the thick darkness from my face.
4 My heart flutters, horror has frightened me; the twilight that I desired has been turned into trembling to me.
4 My heart is severely pained within me. The terrors of death have fallen on me.
5 Fearfulness and trembling have come on me. Horror has overwhelmed me.
1 "Yes, at this my heart trembles, And is moved out of its place.
4 Therefore my spirit is overwhelmed within me. My heart within me is desolate.
14 Fear came on me, and trembling, Which made all my bones shake.
15 Then a spirit passed before my face; The hair of my flesh stood up.
6 When I remember, I am troubled. Horror takes hold of my flesh.
25 For the thing which I fear comes on me, That which I am afraid of comes to me.
26 I am not at ease, neither am I quiet, neither have I rest; But trouble comes."
24 Distress and anguish make him afraid; They prevail against him, as a king ready to the battle.
7 But now, God, you have surely worn me out. You have made desolate all my company.
4 For the arrows of the Almighty are within me, My spirit drinks up their poison. The terrors of God set themselves in array against me.
21 For my soul was grieved. I was embittered in my heart.
11 God delivers me to the ungodly, And casts me into the hands of the wicked.
12 I was at ease, and he broke me apart. Yes, he has taken me by the neck, and dashed me to pieces. He has also set me up for his target.
14 Then you scar me with dreams, And terrify me through visions:
34 Let him take his rod away from me, Let his terror not make me afraid:
11 He has turned aside my ways, and pulled me in pieces; he has made me desolate.
18 Oh that I could comfort myself against sorrow! my heart is faint within me.
15 Terrors are turned on me. They chase my honor as the wind. My welfare has passed away as a cloud.
16 "Now my soul is poured out within me. Days of affliction have taken hold on me.
2 "As God lives, who has taken away my right, The Almighty, who has made my soul bitter.
3 I remember God, and I groan. I complain, and my spirit is overwhelmed. Selah.
4 You hold my eyelids open. I am so troubled that I can't speak.
21 Withdraw your hand far from me; And don't let your terror make me afraid.
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.
6 Would he contend with me in the greatness of his power? No, but he would listen to me.
8 I am faint and severely bruised. I have groaned by reason of the anguish of my heart.
13 Isn't it that I have no help in me, That wisdom is driven quite from me?
21 "Have pity on me, have pity on me, you my friends; For the hand of God has touched me.
28 I am afraid of all my sorrows, I know that you will not hold me innocent.
20 See, Yahweh; for I am in distress; my heart is troubled; My heart is turned within me; for I have grievously rebelled: Abroad the sword bereaves, at home there is as death.
16 I heard, and my body trembled. My lips quivered at the voice. Rottenness enters into my bones, and I tremble in my place, Because I must wait quietly for the day of trouble, For the coming up of the people who invade us.
7 Behold, my terror shall not make you afraid, Neither shall my pressure be heavy on you.
18 He will not allow me to take my breath, But fills me with bitterness.
15 What shall I say? he has both spoken to me, and himself has done it: I shall go softly all my years because of the bitterness of my soul.
15 I have sewed sackcloth on my skin, And have thrust my horn in the dust.
16 My face is red with weeping. Deep darkness is on my eyelids.
23 He weakened my strength along the course. He shortened my days.
4 As for me, is my complaint to man? Why shouldn't I be impatient?
8 He has walled up my way so that I can't pass, And has set darkness in my paths.
17 The troubles of my heart are enlarged. Oh bring me out of my distresses.
9 He has walled up my ways with hewn stone; he has made my paths crooked.
27 My heart is troubled, and doesn't rest. Days of affliction have come on me.