Job 9:31
Yet you will plunge me in the ditch. My own clothes shall abhor me.
Yet you will plunge me in the ditch. My own clothes shall abhor me.
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28I am afraid of all my sorrows, I know that you will not hold me innocent.
29I shall be condemned; Why then do I labor in vain?
30If I wash myself with snow, And cleanse my hands with lye,
18By great force is my garment disfigured. It binds me about as the collar of my coat.
19He has cast me into the mire. I have become like dust and ashes.
6Therefore I abhor myself, And repent in dust and ashes."
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.
32For he is not a man, as I am, that I should answer him, That we should come together in judgment.
3You have reproached me ten times. You aren't ashamed that you attack me.
5If indeed you will magnify yourselves against me, And plead against me my reproach;
6Know now that God has subverted me, And has surrounded me with his net.
10They abhor me, they stand aloof from me, And don't hesitate to spit in my face.
11He has turned aside my ways, and pulled me in pieces; he has made me desolate.
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.
9He has stripped me of my glory, And taken the crown from my head.
5My flesh is clothed with worms and clods of dust. My skin closes up, and breaks out afresh.
24Why hide you your face, And hold me for your enemy?
3Do you open your eyes on such a one, And bring me into judgment with you?
4For you say, 'My doctrine is pure, I am clean in your eyes.'
21Withdraw your hand far from me; And don't let your terror make me afraid.
19How long will you not look away from me, Nor leave me alone until I swallow down my spittle?
19All my familiar friends abhor me. They whom I loved have turned against me.
34Let him take his rod away from me, Let his terror not make me afraid:
35Then I would speak, and not fear him, For I am not so in myself.
8You have taken my friends from me. You have made me an abomination to them. I am confined, and I can't escape.
9He has walled up my ways with hewn stone; he has made my paths crooked.
8Will you even annul my judgment? Will you condemn me, that you may be justified?
14If I sin, then you mark me. You will not acquit me from my iniquity.
9"What profit is there in my destruction, if I go down to the pit? Shall the dust praise you? Shall it declare your truth?
21I am blameless. I don't regard myself. I despise my life.
6I will throw abominable filth on you, and make you vile, and will set you a spectacle.
10Remove your scourge away from me. I am overcome by the blow of your hand.
16He has also broken my teeth with gravel stones; he has covered me with ashes.
11Because of all my adversaries I have become utterly contemptible to my neighbors, A fear to my acquaintances. Those who saw me on the street fled from me.
21Why 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."
6But I am a worm, and no man; A reproach of men, and despised by the people.
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!
4My flesh and my skin has he made old; he has broken my bones.
7Purify me with hyssop, and I will be clean. Wash me, and I will be whiter than snow.
19But you are cast forth away from your tomb like an abominable branch, clothed with the slain, who are thrust through with the sword, who go down to the stones of the pit; as a dead body trodden under foot.
13"He has put my brothers far from me. My acquaintances are wholly estranged from me.
18He will not allow me to take my breath, But fills me with bitterness.
7If my step has turned out of the way, If my heart walked after my eyes, If any defilement has stuck to my hands,
10Because of your indignation and your wrath, For you have taken me up, and thrown me away.
8You have shriveled me up. This is a witness against me. My leanness rises up against me, It testifies to my face.
45You have made us an off-scouring and refuse in the midst of the peoples.
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.
26For you write bitter things against me, And make me inherit the iniquities of my youth: