Job 16:15

Young's Literal Translation (1862/1898)

Sackcloth I have sewed on my skin, And have rolled in the dust my horn.

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Referenced Verses

  • Gen 37:34 : 34 And Jacob rendeth his raiment, and putteth sackcloth on his loins, and becometh a mourner for his son many days,
  • Ps 7:5 : 5 An enemy pursueth my soul, and overtaketh, And treadeth down to the earth my life, And my honour placeth in the dust. Selah.
  • Ps 75:5 : 5 Raise not up on high your horn, (Ye speak with a stiff neck.)
  • Isa 22:12 : 12 And call doth the Lord, Jehovah of Hosts, In that day, to weeping and to lamentation, And to baldness and to girding on of sackcloth,
  • 1 Kgs 21:27 : 27 And it cometh to pass, at Ahab's hearing these words, that he rendeth his garments, and putteth sackcloth on his flesh, and fasteth, and lieth in sackcloth, and goeth gently.
  • Job 30:19 : 19 Casting me into mire, And I am become like dust and ashes.
  • 1 Sam 2:10 : 10 Jehovah -- broken down are His adversaries, Against them in the heavens He thundereth: Jehovah judgeth the ends of earth, And giveth strength to His king, And exalteth the horn of His anointed.'
  • Ps 75:10 : 10 And all horns of the wicked I cut off, Exalted are the horns of the righteous!

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