Job 9:27
Though I say, `I forget my talking, I forsake my corner, and I brighten up!'
Though I say, `I forget my talking, I forsake my corner, and I brighten up!'
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20Are not my days few? Cease then, and put from me, And I brighten up a little,
28I have been afraid of all my griefs, I have known that Thou dost not acquit me.
29I -- I am become wicked; why `is' this? `In' vain I labour.
1My soul hath been weary of my life, I leave off my talking to myself, I speak in the bitterness of my soul.
2I say unto God, `Do not condemn me, Let me know why Thou dost strive `with' 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.
11What `is' my power that I should hope? And what mine end That I should prolong my life?
18My refreshing for me `is' sorrow, For me my heart `is' sick.
19Who `is' he that doth strive with me? For now I keep silent and gasp.
5I might harden you with my mouth, And the moving of my lips might be sparing.
6If I speak, my pain is not restrained, And I cease -- what goeth from me?
11Also I -- I withhold not my mouth -- I speak in the distress of my spirit, I talk in the bitterness of my soul.
12A sea-`monster' am I, or a dragon, That thou settest over me a guard?
13When I said, `My bed doth comfort me,' He taketh away in my talking my couch.
17And Thou castest off from peace my soul, I have forgotten prosperity.
4I -- to man `is' my complaint? and if `so', wherefore May not my temper become short?
14If I sinned, then Thou hast observed me, And from mine iniquity dost not acquit me,
15If I have done wickedly -- wo to me, And righteously -- I lift not up my head, Full of shame -- then see my affliction,
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.
9I say to God my rock, `Why hast Thou forgotten me? Why go I mourning in the oppression of an enemy?
17For I am ready to halt, And my pain `is' before me continually.
18For mine iniquity I declare, I am sorry for my sin.
16For thou dost forget misery, As waters passed away thou rememberest.
13Keep silent from me, and I speak, And pass over me doth what?
15Lo, He doth slay me -- I wait not! Only, my ways unto His face I argue.
18He permitteth me not to refresh my spirit, But filleth me with bitter things.
19If of power, lo, the Strong One; And if of judgment -- who doth convene me?
2I was dumb `with' silence, I kept silent from good, and my pain is excited.
20I have sinned, what do I to Thee, O watcher of man? Why hast Thou set me for a mark to Thee, And I am for a burden to myself -- and what?
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!
13O that in Sheol Thou wouldst conceal me, Hide me till the turning of Thine anger, Set for me a limit, and remember me.
3I remember God, and make a noise, I meditate, and feeble is my spirit. Selah.
24I laugh unto them -- they give no credence, And the light of my face cause not to fall.
2Also -- to-day `is' my complaint bitter, My hand hath been heavy because of my sighing.
35I speak, and do not fear Him, But I am not right with myself.
10And I say: `My weakness is, The changes of the right hand of the Most High.'
21They have heard that I have sighed, There is no comforter for me, All my enemies have heard of my calamity, They have rejoiced that Thou hast done `it', Thou hast brought in the day Thou hast called, And they are like to me.
11And I say, `Surely darkness bruiseth me, Then night `is' light to me.
4Lest mine enemy say, `I overcame him,' Mine adversaries joy when I am moved.
15If I have said, `I recount thus,' Lo, a generation of Thy sons I have deceived.
19In the abundance of my thoughts within me, Thy comforts delight my soul.
5If, truly, over me ye magnify yourselves, And decide against me my reproach;
32Besides `that which' I see, shew Thou me, If iniquity I have done -- I do not add?'
21This I turn to my heart -- therefore I hope.
6And I say, `Who doth give to me a pinion as a dove? I fly away and rest,
7I rejoice, and am glad in Thy kindness, In that Thou hast seen mine affliction, Thou hast known in adversities my soul.
8Yet I -- I inquire for God, And for God I give my word,
33If I have covered as Adam my transgressions, To hide in my bosom mine iniquity,
7There the upright doth reason with Him, And I escape for ever from my judge.