Job 7:13
When I say, 'My bed shall comfort me, My couch shall ease my complaint;'
When I say, 'My bed shall comfort me, My couch shall ease my complaint;'
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3 So am I made to possess months of misery, Wearisome nights are appointed to me.
4 When I lie down, I say, 'When shall I arise, and the night be gone?' I toss and turn until the dawning of the day.
6 I am weary with my groaning; Every night I flood my bed; I drench my couch with my tears.
11 "Therefore I will not keep silent. I will speak in the anguish of my spirit. I will complain in the bitterness of my soul.
12 Am I a sea, or a sea-monster, That you put a guard over me?
14 Then you scar me with dreams, And terrify me through visions:
15 So that my soul chooses strangling, Death rather than my bones.
13 For now should I have lain down and been quiet. I should have slept, then I would have been at rest,
27 If I say, 'I will forget my complaint, I will put off my sad face, and cheer up;'
3 "Surely I will not come into the structure of my house, Nor go up into my bed;
4 I will not give sleep to my eyes, Or slumber to my eyelids;
20 Aren't my days few? Cease then, Leave me alone, that I may find a little comfort,
21 Why do you not pardon my disobedience, and take away my iniquity? For now shall I lie down in the dust. You will seek me diligently, but I shall not be."
18 Oh that I could comfort myself against sorrow! my heart is faint within me.
16 I have spread my couch with carpets of tapestry, With striped cloths of the yarn of Egypt.
17 I have perfumed my bed with myrrh, aloes, and cinnamon.
26 On this I awakened, and saw; and my sleep was sweet to me.
13 If I look for Sheol as my house, If I have spread my couch in the darkness,
13 In thoughts from the visions of the night, When deep sleep falls on men,
2 In the day of my trouble I sought the Lord. My hand was stretched out in the night, and didn't get tired. My soul refused to be comforted.
3 I remember God, and I groan. I complain, and my spirit is overwhelmed. Selah.
15 In a dream, in a vision of the night, When deep sleep falls on men, In slumbering on the bed;
3 Yahweh will sustain him on his sickbed, And restore him from his bed of illness.
1 "My soul is weary of my life; I will give free course to my complaint. I will speak in the bitterness of my soul.
20 For the bed is shorter than that a man can stretch himself on it; and the covering narrower than that he can wrap himself in it.
24 When you lie down, you will not be afraid. Yes, you will lie down, and your sleep will be sweet.
17 In the night season my bones are pierced in me, And the pains that gnaw me take no rest.
5 I laid myself down and slept. I awakened; for Yahweh sustains me.
6 When I remember you on my bed, And think about you in the night watches.
4 As for me, is my complaint to man? Why shouldn't I be impatient?
2 "Even today is my complaint rebellious. His hand is heavy in spite of my groaning.
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.
17 There the wicked cease from troubling; There the weary are at rest.
19 He is chastened also with pain on his bed, With continual strife in his bones;
19 In the multitude of my thoughts within me, Your comforts delight my soul.
8 In peace I will both lay myself down and sleep, For you, Yahweh alone, make me live in safety.
24 For my sighing comes before I eat, My groanings are poured out like water.
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.
8 If I ascend up into heaven, you are there. If I make my bed in Sheol, behold, you are there!
6 "Though I speak, my grief is not subsided. Though I forbear, what am I eased?
7 But now, God, you have surely worn me out. You have made desolate all my company.
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!
19 Who is he who will contend with me? For then would I hold my peace and give up the spirit.
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.
13 I quieted [myself] until morning; as a lion, so he breaks all my bones: From day even to night will you make an end of me.
7 There the upright might reason with him, So I should be delivered forever from my judge.
40 Thus I was; in the day the drought consumed me, and the frost by night; and my sleep fled from my eyes.
21 For my soul was grieved. I was embittered in my heart.
11 If I say, "Surely the darkness will overwhelm me; The light around me will be night;"
7 I will bless Yahweh, who has given me counsel. Yes, my heart instructs me in the night seasons.