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