Job 17:15

Young's Literal Translation (1862/1898)

And where `is' now my hope? Yea, my hope, who doth behold it?

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Referenced Verses

  • Job 13:15 : 15 Lo, He doth slay me -- I wait not! Only, my ways unto His face I argue.
  • Job 19:10 : 10 He breaketh me down round about, and I go, And removeth like a tree my hope.
  • Job 4:6 : 6 Is not thy reverence thy confidence? Thy hope -- the perfection of thy ways?
  • Job 6:11 : 11 What `is' my power that I should hope? And what mine end That I should prolong my life?
  • Job 7:6 : 6 My days swifter than a weaving machine, And they are consumed without hope.

Similar Verses (AI)

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  • Job 17:13-14
    2 verses
    81%

    13If I wait -- Sheol `is' my house, In darkness I have spread out my couch.

    14To corruption I have called: -- `Thou `art' my father.' `My mother' and `my sister' -- to the worm.

  • 16`To' the parts of Sheol ye go down, If together on the dust we may rest.

  • Lam 3:17-18
    2 verses
    80%

    17And Thou castest off from peace my soul, I have forgotten prosperity.

    18And I say, Perished hath my strength and my hope from Jehovah.

  • 11What `is' my power that I should hope? And what mine end That I should prolong my life?

  • 7And, now, what have I expected? O Lord, my hope -- it `is' of Thee.

  • Job 7:5-8
    4 verses
    78%

    5Clothed hath been my flesh `with' worms, And a clod of dust, My skin hath been shrivelled and is loathsome,

    6My days swifter than a weaving machine, And they are consumed without hope.

    7Remember Thou that my life `is' a breath, Mine eye turneth not back to see good.

    8The eye of my beholder beholdeth me not. Thine eyes `are' upon me -- and I am not.

  • 1My spirit hath been destroyed, My days extinguished -- graves `are' for me.

  • 9Lo, the hope of him is found a liar, Also at his appearance is not one cast down?

  • 10He breaketh me down round about, and I go, And removeth like a tree my hope.

  • 15Because for Thee, O Jehovah, I have waited, Thou dost answer, O Lord my God.

  • Job 10:18-21
    4 verses
    74%

    18And why from the womb Hast Thou brought me forth? I expire, and the eye doth not see me.

    19As I had not been, I am, From the belly to the grave I am brought,

    20Are not my days few? Cease then, and put from me, And I brighten up a little,

    21Before I go, and return not, Unto a land of darkness and death-shade,

  • 13Is not my help with me, And substance driven from me?

  • Job 14:13-14
    2 verses
    73%

    13O that in Sheol Thou wouldst conceal me, Hide me till the turning of Thine anger, Set for me a limit, and remember me.

    14If a man dieth -- doth he revive? All days of my warfare I wait, till my change come.

  • Job 8:13-14
    2 verses
    73%

    13So `are' the paths of all forgetting God, And the hope of the profane doth perish,

    14Whose confidence is loathsome, And the house of a spider his trust.

  • 8For what `is' the hope of the profane, When He doth cut off? When God doth cast off his soul?

  • Job 19:26-27
    2 verses
    73%

    26And after my skin hath compassed this `body', Then from my flesh I see God:

    27Whom I -- I see on my side, And mine eyes have beheld, and not a stranger, Consumed have been my reins in my bosom.

  • 21Thou dost not take away my transgression, And cause to pass away mine iniquity, Because now, for dust I lie down: And Thou hast sought me -- and I am not!

  • 9`What gain `is' in my blood? In my going down unto corruption? Doth dust thank Thee? doth it declare Thy truth?

  • 7And dim from sorrow is mine eye, And my members as a shadow all of them.

  • 18Why `is' this? from the womb I have come out, To see labour and sorrow, Yea, consumed in shame are my days!

  • 21This I turn to my heart -- therefore I hope.

  • 19Casting me into mire, And I am become like dust and ashes.

  • 6Is not thy reverence thy confidence? Thy hope -- the perfection of thy ways?

  • 11My days have passed by, My devices have been broken off, The possessions of my heart!

  • 15Lo, they are saying unto me: `Where `is' the word of Jehovah? pray, let it come.'

  • 15Lo, He doth slay me -- I wait not! Only, my ways unto His face I argue.

  • 7For there is of a tree hope, if it be cut down, That again it doth change, That its tender branch doth not cease.

  • 20And the eyes of the wicked are consumed, And refuge hath perished from them, And their hope `is' a breathing out of soul!

  • 47Remember, I pray Thee, what `is' life-time? Wherefore in vain hast Thou created All the sons of men?

  • 7In the death of a wicked man, hope perisheth, And the expectation of the iniquitous hath been lost.

  • 17Be not Thou to me for a terror, My hope `art' Thou in a day of evil.

  • Job 16:15-16
    2 verses
    71%

    15Sackcloth I have sewed on my skin, And have rolled in the dust my horn.

    16My face is foul with weeping, And on mine eyelids `is' death-shade.

  • 18My refreshing for me `is' sorrow, For me my heart `is' sick.

  • 3Also -- on this Thou hast opened Thine eyes, And dost bring me into judgment with Thee.

  • 11I said, I do not see Jah -- Jah! In the land of the living, I do not behold man any more, With the inhabitants of the world.

  • 5For Thou `art' my hope, O Lord Jehovah, My trust from my youth.

  • 19Where `is' this -- the way light dwelleth? And darkness, where `is' this -- its place?

  • 19Stones have waters worn away, Their outpourings wash away the dust of earth, And the hope of man Thou hast destroyed.