| Genesis 9 5 |
And surely your blood of your lives will I require; at the hand of every beast will I require it, and at the hand of man; at the hand of every man's brother will I require the life of man. |
| Genesis 27 12 |
My father peradventure will feel me, and I shall seem to him as a deceiver; and I shall bring a curse upon me, and not a blessing. |
| Genesis 31 7 |
And your father hath deceived me, and changed my wages ten times; but God suffered him not to hurt me. |
| Genesis 32 10 |
I am not worthy of the least of all the mercies, and of all the truth, which thou hast shewed unto thy servant; for with my staff I passed over this Jordan; and now I am become two bands. |
| Exodus 22 23 |
If thou afflict them in any wise, and they cry at all unto me, I will surely hear their cry; |
| Numbers 11 15 |
And if thou deal thus with me, kill me, I pray thee, out of hand, if I have found favour in thy sight; and let me not see my wretchedness. |
| Deuteronomy 1 45 |
And ye returned and wept before the LORD; but the LORD would not hearken to your voice, nor give ear unto you. |
| Deuteronomy 19 21 |
And thine eye shall not pity; but life shall go for life, eye for eye, tooth for tooth, hand for hand, foot for foot. |
| Deuteronomy 28 27 |
The LORD will smite thee with the botch of Egypt, and with the emerods, and with the scab, and with the itch, whereof thou canst not be healed. |
| Deuteronomy 31 27 |
For I know thy rebellion, and thy stiff neck: behold, while I am yet alive with you this day, ye have been rebellious against the LORD; and how much more after my death? |
| Deuteronomy 32 39 |
See now that I, even I, am he, and there is no god with me: I kill, and I make alive; I wound, and I heal: neither is there any that can deliver out of my hand. |
| 1 Samuel 26 16 |
This thing is not good that thou hast done. As the LORD liveth, ye are worthy to die, because ye have not kept your master, the LORD's anointed. And now see where the king's spear is, and the cruse of water that was at his bolster. |
| 2 Samuel 1 9 |
He said unto me again, Stand, I pray thee, upon me, and slay me: for anguish is come upon me, because my life is yet whole in me. |
| 2 Samuel 16 12 |
It may be that the LORD will look on mine affliction, and that the LORD will requite me good for his cursing this day. |
| 2 Samuel 22 39 |
And I have consumed them, and wounded them, that they could not arise: yea, they are fallen under my feet. |
| 1 Kings 11 39 |
And I will for this afflict the seed of David, but not for ever. |
| 2 Kings 19 28 |
Because thy rage against me and thy tumult is come up into mine ears, therefore I will put my hook in thy nose, and my bridle in thy lips, and I will turn thee back by the way by which thou camest. |
| Ezra 4 22 |
Take heed now that ye fail not to do this: why should damage grow to the hurt of the kings? |
| Esther 8 6 |
For how can I endure to see the evil that shall come unto my people? or how can I endure to see the destruction of my kindred? |
| Job 5 18 |
For he maketh sore, and bindeth up: he woundeth, and his hands make whole. |
| Job 6 4 |
For the arrows of the Almighty are within me, the poison whereof drinketh up my spirit: the terrors of God do set themselves in array against me. |
| Job 6 7 |
The things that my soul refused to touch are as my sorrowful meat. |
| Job 6 15 |
My brethren have dealt deceitfully as a brook, and as the stream of brooks they pass away; |
| Job 7 5 |
My flesh is clothed with worms and clods of dust; my skin is broken, and become loathsome. |
| Job 7 7 |
O remember that my life is wind: mine eye shall no more see good. |
| Job 7 11 |
Therefore I will not refrain my mouth; I will speak in the anguish of my spirit; I will complain in the bitterness of my soul. |
| Job 7 19 |
How long wilt thou not depart from me, nor let me alone till I swallow down my spittle? |
| Job 7 20 |
I have sinned; what shall I do unto thee, O thou preserver of men? why hast thou set me as a mark against thee, so that I am a burden to myself? |
| Job 9 17 |
For he breaketh me with a tempest, and multiplieth my wounds without cause. |
| Job 9 18 |
He will not suffer me to take my breath, but filleth me with bitterness. |
| Job 10 1 |
My soul is weary of my life; I will leave my complaint upon myself; I will speak in the bitterness of my soul. |
| Job 10 8 |
Thine hands have made me and fashioned me together round about; yet thou dost destroy me. |
| Job 10 9 |
Remember, I beseech thee, that thou hast made me as the clay; and wilt thou bring me into dust again? |
| Job 10 10 |
Hast thou not poured me out as milk, and curdled me like cheese? |
| Job 10 15 |
If I be wicked, woe unto me; and if I be righteous, yet will I not lift up my head. I am full of confusion; therefore see thou mine affliction; |
| Job 10 20 |
Are not my days few? cease then, and let me alone, that I may take comfort a little, |
| Job 11 16 |
Because thou shalt forget thy misery, and remember it as waters that pass away: |
| Job 13 24 |
Wherefore hidest thou thy face, and holdest me for thine enemy? |
| Job 13 26 |
For thou writest bitter things against me, and makest me to possess the iniquities of my youth. |
| Job 14 22 |
But his flesh upon him shall have pain, and his soul within him shall mourn. |
| Job 15 5 |
For thy mouth uttereth thine iniquity, and thou choosest the tongue of the crafty. |
| Job 16 6 |
Though I speak, my grief is not asswaged: and though I forbear, what am I eased? |
| Job 16 8 |
And thou hast filled me with wrinkles, which is a witness against me: and my leanness rising up in me beareth witness to my face. |
| Job 16 9 |
He teareth me in his wrath, who hateth me: he gnasheth upon me with his teeth; mine enemy sharpeneth his eyes upon me. |
| Job 16 11 |
God hath delivered me to the ungodly, and turned me over into the hands of the wicked. |
| Job 16 16 |
My face is foul with weeping, and on my eyelids is the shadow of death; |
| Job 16 20 |
My friends scorn me: but mine eye poureth out tears unto God. |
| Job 19 2 |
How long will ye vex my soul, and break me in pieces with words? |
| Job 19 10 |
He hath destroyed me on every side, and I am gone: and mine hope hath he removed like a tree. |
| Job 19 21 |
Have pity upon me, have pity upon me, O ye my friends; for the hand of God hath touched me. |