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| Job 19:1 |
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Then Job answered and said, |
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| Job 19:2 |
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How long will ye vex my soul, And break me in
pieces with words? |
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| Job 19:3 |
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These ten times have ye reproached me: Ye are
not ashamed that ye deal hardly with me. |
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| Job 19:4 |
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And be it indeed that I have erred, Mine error
remaineth with myself. |
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| Job 19:5 |
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If indeed ye will magnify yourselves against
me, And plead against me my reproach; |
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| Job 19:6 |
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Know now that God hath subverted me in my cause,
And hath compassed me with his net. |
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| Job 19:7 |
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Behold, I cry out of wrong, but I am not heard:
I cry for help, but there is no justice. |
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| Job 19:8 |
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He hath walled up my way that I cannot pass,
And hath set darkness in my paths. |
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| Job 19:9 |
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He hath stripped me of my glory, And taken the
crown from my head. |
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| Job 19:10 |
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He hath broken me down on every side, and I
am gone; And my hope hath he plucked up like a tree. |
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| Job 19:11 |
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He hath also kindled his wrath against me, And
he counteth me unto him as one of his adversaries. |
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| Job 19:12 |
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His troops come on together, And cast up their
way against me, And encamp round about my tent. |
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| Job 19:13 |
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He hath put my brethren far from me, And mine
acquaintance are wholly estranged from me. |
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| Job 19:14 |
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My kinsfolk have failed, And my familiar friends
have forgotten me. |
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| Job 19:15 |
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They that dwell in my house, and my maids, count
me for a stranger; I am an alien in their sight. |
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| Job 19:16 |
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I call unto my servant, and he giveth me no
answer, Though I entreat him with my mouth. |
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| Job 19:17 |
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My breath is strange to my wife, And my supplication
to the children of mine own mother. |
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| Job 19:18 |
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Even young children despise me; If I arise,
they speak against me. |
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| Job 19:19 |
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All my familiar friends abhor me, And they whom
I loved are turned against me. |
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| Job 19:20 |
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My bone cleaveth to my skin and to my flesh,
And I am escaped with the skin of my teeth. |
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| Job 19:21 |
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Have pity upon me, have pity upon me, O ye my
friends; For the hand of God hath touched me. |
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| Job 19:22 |
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Why do ye persecute me as God, And are not satisfied
with my flesh? |
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| Job 19:23 |
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Oh that my words were now written! Oh that they
were inscribed in a book! |
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| Job 19:24 |
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That with an iron pen and lead They were graven
in the rock for ever! |
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| Job 19:25 |
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But as for me I know that my Redeemer liveth,
And at last he will stand up upon the earth: |
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| Job 19:26 |
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And after my skin, even this body , is destroyed,
Then without my flesh shall I see God; |
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| Job 19:27 |
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Whom I, even I, shall see, on my side, And mine
eyes shall behold, and not as a stranger. My heart is consumed within me. |
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| Job 19:28 |
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If ye say, How we will persecute him! And that
the root of the matter is found in me; |
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| Job 19:29 |
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Be ye afraid of the sword: For wrath bringeth
the punishments of the sword, That ye may know there is a judgment. |
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