Job 3:16
Or as a hidden untimely birth I had not been, As infants who never saw light.
Or as a hidden untimely birth I had not been, As infants who never saw light.
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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,
9Let the stars of the twilight of it be dark. Let it look for light, but have none, Neither let it see the eyelids of the morning,
10Because it didn't shut up the doors of my mother's womb, Nor did it hide trouble from my eyes.
11"Why didn't I die from the womb? Why didn't I give up the spirit when my mother bore me?
12Why did the knees receive me? Or why the breast, that I should suck?
13For now should I have lain down and been quiet. I should have slept, then I would have been at rest,
14With kings and counselors of the earth, Who built up waste places for themselves;
15Or with princes who had gold, Who filled their houses with silver:
3"Let the day perish in which I was born, The night which said, 'There is a man-child conceived.'
4Let that day be darkness; Don't let God from above seek for it, Neither let the light shine on it.
17because he didn't kill me from the womb; and so my mother would have been my grave, and her womb always great.
18Why came I forth out of the womb to see labor and sorrow, that my days should be consumed with shame?
17Because I was not cut off before the darkness, Neither did he cover the thick darkness from my face.
6He has made me to dwell in dark places, as those that have been long dead.
15My frame wasn't hidden from you, When I was made in secret, Woven together in the depths of the earth.
16Your eyes saw my body. In your book they were all written, The days that were ordained for me, When as yet there were none of them.
26I am not at ease, neither am I quiet, neither have I rest; But trouble comes."
3When his lamp shone on my head, And by his light I walked through darkness;
4As I was in the ripeness of my days, When the friendship of God was in my tent;
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!
17There the wicked cease from troubling; There the weary are at rest.
14For all day long have I been plagued, And punished every morning.
15If I had said, "I will speak thus;" Behold, I would have betrayed the generation of your children.
14Cursed be the day in which I was born: don't let the day in which my mother bore me be blessed.
23Why is light given to a man whose way is hid, Whom God has hedged in?
15Didn't he who made me in the womb make him? Didn't one fashion us in the womb?
16"If I have withheld the poor from their desire, Or have caused the eyes of the widow to fail,
1I am the man that has seen affliction by the rod of his wrath.
2He has led me and caused me to walk in darkness, and not in light.
5Behold, I was brought forth in iniquity. In sin my mother conceived me.
13If I look for Sheol as my house, If I have spread my couch in the darkness,
4As for your birth, in the day you were born your navel was not cut, neither were you washed in water to cleanse you; you weren't salted at all, nor swaddled at all.
5No eye pitied you, to do any of these things to you, to have compassion on you; but you were cast out in the open field, for that your person was abhorred, in the day that you were born.
9But you brought me out of the womb. You made me trust at my mother's breasts.
10I was thrown on you from my mother's womb. You are my God since my mother bore me.
3So am I made to possess months of misery, Wearisome nights are appointed to me.
20"Why is light given to him who is in misery, Life to the bitter in soul,
3If a man fathers a hundred children, and lives many years, so that the days of his years are many, but his soul is not filled with good, and moreover he has no burial; I say, that an untimely birth is better than he:
16I was a father to the needy. The cause of him who I didn't know, I searched out.
18(No, from my youth he grew up with me as with a father, Her have I guided from my mother's womb);
3For I was a son to my father, Tender and an only child in the sight of my mother.
24When there were no depths, I was brought forth, When there were no springs abounding with water.
3You asked, 'Who is this who hides counsel without knowledge?' Therefore I have uttered that which I did not understand, Things too wonderful for me, which I didn't know.
22The land dark as midnight, Of the shadow of death, without any order, Where the light is as midnight.'"
3For the enemy pursues my soul. He has struck my life down to the ground. He has made me live in dark places, as those who have been long dead.
15Where then is my hope? As for my hope, who shall see it?
3Do you open your eyes on such a one, And bring me into judgment with you?
12Even the darkness doesn't hide from you, But the night shines as the day. The darkness is like light to you.