Job 16:11
God shutteth me up unto the perverse, And to the hands of the wicked turneth me over.
God shutteth me up unto the perverse, And to the hands of the wicked turneth me over.
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12At ease I have been, and he breaketh me, And he hath laid hold on my neck, And he breaketh me in pieces, And he raiseth me to him for a mark.
13Go round against me do his archers. He splitteth my reins, and spareth not, He poureth out to the earth my gall.
14He breaketh me -- breach upon breach, He runneth upon me as a mighty one.
11My ways He is turning aside, and He pulleth me in pieces, He hath made me a desolation.
12He hath trodden His bow, And setteth me up as a mark for an arrow.
7Only, now, it hath wearied me; Thou hast desolated all my company,
8And Thou dost loathe me, For a witness it hath been, And rise up against me doth my failure, In my face it testifieth.
9His anger hath torn, and he hateth me, He hath gnashed at me with his teeth, My adversary sharpeneth his eyes for me.
10They have gaped on me with their mouth, In reproach they have smitten my cheeks, Together against me they set themselves.
4O my God, cause me to escape From the hand of the wicked, From the hand of the perverse and violent.
2Me He hath led, and causeth to go `in' darkness, and without light.
3Surely against me He turneth back, He turneth His hand all the day.
4He hath worn out my flesh and my skin. He hath broken my bones.
5He hath built up against me, And setteth round poverty and weariness.
6In dark places He hath caused me to dwell, As the dead of old.
11I give him into the hand of a god of nations, He dealeth sorely with him, In his wickedness I have cast him out.
16And to the dust of death thou appointest me, For surrounded me have dogs, A company of evil doers have compassed me, Piercing my hands and my feet.
13From above He hath sent fire into my bone, And it subdueth it, He hath spread a net for my feet, He hath turned me backward, He hath made me desolate -- all the day sick.
14Bound hath been the yoke of my transgressions by His hand, They are wrapped together, They have gone up on my neck, He hath caused my power to stumble, The Lord hath given me into hands, I am not able to rise.
10For mine enemies have spoken against me, And those watching my soul have taken counsel together,
11Saying, `God hath forsaken him, Pursue and catch him, for there is no deliverer.'
11Because His cord He loosed and afflicteth me, And the bridle from before me, They have cast away.
12On the right hand doth a brood arise, My feet they have cast away, And they raise up against me, Their paths of calamity.
13They have broken down my path, By my calamity they profit, `He hath no helper.'
4Preserve me, Jehovah, from the hands of the wicked, From one of violence Thou keepest me, Who have devised to overthrow my steps.
5The proud hid a snare for me -- and cords, They spread a net by the side of the path, Snares they have set for me. Selah.
1Judge me, O God, And plead my cause against a nation not pious, From a man of deceit and perverseness Thou dost deliver me,
2For thou `art' the God of my strength. Why hast Thou cast me off? Why mourning do I go up and down, In the oppression of an enemy?
14And I on Thee -- I have trusted, O Jehovah, I have said, `Thou `art' my God.'
15In Thy hand `are' my times, Deliver me from the hand of my enemies, And from my pursuers.
11And He kindleth against me His anger, And reckoneth me to Him as His adversaries.
6Know now, that God turned me upside down, And His net against me hath set round,
17He delivereth me from my strong enemy, And from those hating me, For they have been stronger than I.
9He hath hedged my ways with hewn work, My paths He hath made crooked.
18He delivereth me from my strong enemy, From those hating me, For they were stronger than I.
14O God, the proud have risen up against me, And a company of the terrible sought my soul, And have not placed Thee before them,
15And -- in my halting they have rejoiced, And have been gathered together, Gathered against me were the smiters, And I have not known, They have rent, and they have not ceased;
12Give me not to the will of my adversaries, For risen against me have false witnesses, And they breathe out violence to me.
6Appoint Thou over him the wicked, And an adversary standeth at his right hand.
3Because of the voice of an enemy, Because of the oppression of the wicked, For they cause sorrow to move against me, And in anger they hate me.
4If I have done my well-wisher evil, And draw mine adversary without cause,
41And mine enemies -- Thou givest to me the neck, Those hating me -- and I cut them off.
5All the day they wrest my words, Concerning me all their thoughts `are' for evil,
23And, Deliver me from the hand of an adversary? And, From the hand of terrible ones ransom me?
21Thou art turned to be fierce to me, With the strength of Thy hand, Thou oppresest me.
53They have cut off in a pit my life, And they cast a stone against me.
2For the mouth of wickedness, and the mouth of deceit, Against me they have opened, They have spoken with me -- A tongue of falsehood, and words of hatred!
11He doth put in the stocks my feet, He doth watch all my paths.'
12They pay me evil for good, bereaving my soul,
48My deliverer from mine enemies, Above my withstanders Thou raisest me, From a man of violence dost deliver me.