Job 3:13
For now, I have lain down, and am quiet, I have slept -- then there is rest to me,
For now, I have lain down, and am quiet, I have slept -- then there is rest to me,
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14With kings and counsellors of earth, These building wastes for themselves.
15Or with princes -- they have gold, They are filling their houses `with' silver.
16(Or as a hidden abortion I am not, As infants -- they have not seen light.)
17There the wicked have ceased troubling, And there rest do the wearied in power.
18Together prisoners have been at ease, They have not heard the voice of an exactor,
10Because it hath not shut the doors Of the womb that was mine! And hide misery from mine eyes.
11Why from the womb do I not die? From the belly I have come forth and gasp!
12Wherefore have knees been before me? And what `are' breasts, that I suck?
25For a fear I feared and it meeteth me, And what I was afraid of doth come to me.
26I was not safe -- nor was I quiet -- Nor was I at rest -- and trouble cometh!
13When I said, `My bed doth comfort me,' He taketh away in my talking my couch.
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,
2Have I not compared, and kept silent my soul, As a weaned one by its mother? As a weaned one by me `is' my soul.
13O that in Sheol Thou wouldst conceal me, Hide me till the turning of Thine anger, Set for me a limit, and remember me.
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!
2I was dumb `with' silence, I kept silent from good, and my pain is excited.
5I -- I have lain down, and I sleep, I have waked, for Jehovah sustaineth me.
3So I have been caused to inherit months of vanity, And nights of misery they numbered to me.
4If I lay down then I said, `When do I rise!' And evening hath been measured, And I have been full of tossings till dawn.
19Who `is' he that doth strive with me? For now I keep silent and gasp.
26On this I have awaked, and I behold, and my sleep hath been sweet to me.
13In thoughts from visions of the night, In the falling of deep sleep on men,
3When I have kept silence, become old have my bones, Through my roaring all the day.
15If I have said, `I recount thus,' Lo, a generation of Thy sons I have deceived.
10And yet it is my comfort, (And I exult in pain -- He doth not spare,) That I have not hidden The sayings of the Holy One.
24If thou liest down, thou art not afraid, Yea, thou hast lain down, And sweet hath been thy sleep.
13If I wait -- Sheol `is' my house, In darkness I have spread out my couch.
7At rest -- quiet hath been all the earth, They have broken forth `into' singing.
3O that I had known -- and I find Him, I come in unto His seat,
3`If I enter into the tent of my house, If I go up on the couch of my bed,
13Keep silent from me, and I speak, And pass over me doth what?
14Wherefore do I take my flesh in my teeth? And my soul put in my hand?
33A little sleep -- a little slumber -- A little folding of the hands to lie down.
5O that ye would keep perfectly silent, And it would be to you for wisdom.
3Yet I for the Mighty One do speak, And to argue for God I delight.
15In a dream -- a vision of night, In the falling of deep sleep on men, In slumberings on a bed.
28He sitteth alone, and is silent, For He hath laid `it' upon him.
40I have been `thus': in the day consumed me hath drought, and frost by night, and wander doth my sleep from mine eyes.
13I have set `Him' till morning as a lion, So doth He break all my bones, From day unto night Thou dost end me.
17And Thou castest off from peace my soul, I have forgotten prosperity.
8In peace together I lie down and sleep, For Thou, O Jehovah, alone, In confidence dost cause me to dwell!
6And I say, `Who doth give to me a pinion as a dove? I fly away and rest,
18And dwelt hath My people in a peaceful habitation, And in stedfast tabernacles, And in quiet resting-places.
17Unless Jehovah `were' a help to me, My soul had almost inhabited silence.
15-- What do I say? seeing He said to me, And He Himself hath wrought, I go softly all my years for the bitterness of my soul.
33If I have covered as Adam my transgressions, To hide in my bosom mine iniquity,
3Look attentively; Answer me, O Jehovah, my God, Enlighten mine eyes, lest I sleep in death,
27Though I say, `I forget my talking, I forsake my corner, and I brighten up!'