Job 31:23
For a dread unto me `is' calamity `from' God, And because of His excellency I am not able.
For a dread unto me `is' calamity `from' God, And because of His excellency I am not able.
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15Therefore, from His presence I am troubled, I consider, and am afraid of Him.
16And God hath made my heart soft, And the Mighty hath troubled me.
17For I have not been cut off before darkness, And before me He covered thick darkness.
22My shoulder from its blade let fall, And mine arm from the bone be broken.
34He doth turn aside from off me his rod, And His terror doth not make me afraid,
35I speak, and do not fear Him, But I am not right with myself.
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!
4My heart is pained within me, And terrors of death have fallen on me.
5Fear and trembling come in to me, And horror doth cover me.
24If I have made gold my confidence, And to the pure gold have said, `My trust,'
34Because I fear a great multitude, And the contempt of families doth affright me, Then I am silent, I go not out of the opening.
21Thy hand put far off from me, And Thy terror let not terrify me.
9That God would please -- and bruise me, Loose His hand and cut me off!
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.
28It also `is' a judicial iniquity, For I had lied to God above.
29If I rejoice at the ruin of my hater, And stirred up myself when evil found him,
28I have been afraid of all my griefs, I have known that Thou dost not acquit me.
14Fear hath met me, and trembling, And the multitude of my bones caused to fear.
6Yea, if I have remembered, then I have been troubled. And my flesh hath taken fright.
7Lo, my terror doth not frighten thee, And my burden on thee is not heavy.
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.
1Also, at this my heart trembleth, And it moveth from its place.
10Turn aside from off me Thy stroke, From the striving of Thy hand I have been consumed.
27If not -- the anger of an enemy I fear, Lest their adversaries know -- Lest they say, Our hand is high, And Jehovah hath not wrought all this.
11My ways He is turning aside, and He pulleth me in pieces, He hath made me a desolation.
4Wandered hath my heart, trembling hath terrified me, The twilight of my desire He hath made a fear to me,
12For a fire it `is', to destruction it consumeth, And among all mine increase doth take root,
14Wherefore do I take my flesh in my teeth? And my soul put in my hand?
15Lo, He doth slay me -- I wait not! Only, my ways unto His face I argue.
9Mine honour from off me He hath stripped, And He turneth the crown from my head.
10He breaketh me down round about, and I go, And removeth like a tree my hope.
27When your fear cometh as destruction, And your calamity as a hurricane doth come, When on you come adversity and distress.
13Is not my help with me, And substance driven from me?
4For arrows of the Mighty `are' with me, Whose poison is drinking up my spirit. Terrors of God array themselves `for' me!
6In the abundance of power doth He strive with me? No! surely He putteth `it' in me.
7There the upright doth reason with Him, And I escape for ever from my judge.
9Lo, the hope of him is found a liar, Also at his appearance is not one cast down?
10None so fierce that he doth awake him, And who `is' he before Me stationeth himself?
22And I -- I have said in my haste, `I have been cut off from before Thine eyes,' But Thou hast heard the voice of my supplications, In my crying unto Thee.
24Terrify him do adversity and distress, They prevail over him As a king ready for a boaster.
16I have heard, and my belly trembleth, At the noise have my lips quivered, Rottenness doth come into my bones, And in my place I do tremble, That I rest for a day of distress, At the coming up of the people, he overcometh it.
16And I think to know this, Perverseness it `is' in mine eyes,
16Over me hath Thy wrath passed, Thy terrors have cut me off,
18And I say, Perished hath my strength and my hope from Jehovah.
20Are not my days few? Cease then, and put from me, And I brighten up a little,
25From his rising are the mighty afraid, From breakings they keep themselves free.
15He hath turned against me terrors, It pursueth as the wind mine abundance, And as a thick cloud, Hath my safety passed away.
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.
11Among all mine adversaries I have been a reproach, And to my neighbours exceedingly, And a fear to mine acquaintances, Those seeing me without -- fled from me.