| Exodus 5 11 |
Go ye, get you straw where ye can find it: yet not ought of your work shall be diminished. |
| Exodus 18 18 |
Thou wilt surely wear away, both thou, and this people that is with thee: for this thing is too heavy for thee; thou art not able to perform it thyself alone. |
| Exodus 22 23 |
If thou afflict them in any wise, and they cry at all unto me, I will surely hear their cry; |
| Numbers 18 18 |
And the flesh of them shall be thine, as the wave breast and as the right shoulder are thine. |
| Deuteronomy 1 12 |
How can I myself alone bear your cumbrance, and your burden, and your strife? |
| Deuteronomy 8 4 |
Thy raiment waxed not old upon thee, neither did thy foot swell, these forty years. |
| 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. |
| 1 Samuel 1 10 |
And she was in bitterness of soul, and prayed unto the LORD, and wept sore. |
| 1 Samuel 1 16 |
Count not thine handmaid for a daughter of Belial: for out of the abundance of my complaint and grief have I spoken hitherto. |
| 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 Chronicles 15 7 |
Be ye strong therefore, and let not your hands be weak: for your work shall be rewarded. |
| Nehemiah 2 2 |
Wherefore the king said unto me, Why is thy countenance sad, seeing thou art not sick? this is nothing else but sorrow of heart. Then I was very sore afraid, |
| Job 3 24 |
For my sighing cometh before I eat, and my roarings are poured out like the waters. |
| Job 4 5 |
But now it is come upon thee, and thou faintest; it toucheth thee, and thou art troubled. |
| Job 6 2 |
Oh that my grief were throughly weighed, and my calamity laid in the balances together! |
| Job 6 3 |
For now it would be heavier than the sand of the sea: therefore my words are swallowed up. |
| Job 6 7 |
The things that my soul refused to touch are as my sorrowful meat. |
| Job 6 11 |
What is my strength, that I should hope? and what is mine end, that I should prolong my life? |
| Job 6 14 |
To him that is afflicted pity should be shewed from his friend; but he forsaketh the fear of the Almighty. |
| Job 7 5 |
My flesh is clothed with worms and clods of dust; my skin is broken, and become loathsome. |
| Job 7 6 |
My days are swifter than a weaver's shuttle, and are spent without hope. |
| 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 13 |
When I say, My bed shall comfort me, my couch shall ease my complaints; |
| Job 9 18 |
He will not suffer me to take my breath, but filleth me with bitterness. |
| Job 9 27 |
If I say, I will forget my complaint, I will leave off my heaviness, and comfort myself: |
| 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 20 |
Are not my days few? cease then, and let me alone, that I may take comfort a little, |
| Job 13 6 |
Hear now my reasoning, and hearken to the pleadings of my lips. |
| Job 13 12 |
Your remembrances are like unto ashes, your bodies to bodies of clay. |
| Job 16 5 |
But I would strengthen you with my mouth, and the moving of my lips should asswage your grief. |
| 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 16 |
My face is foul with weeping, and on my eyelids is the shadow of death; |
| Job 17 1 |
My breath is corrupt, my days are extinct, the graves are ready for me. |
| Job 17 11 |
My days are past, my purposes are broken off, even the thoughts of my heart. |
| Job 19 2 |
How long will ye vex my soul, and break me in pieces with words? |
| Job 19 21 |
Have pity upon me, have pity upon me, O ye my friends; for the hand of God hath touched me. |
| Job 21 2 |
Hear diligently my speech, and let this be your consolations. |
| Job 21 3 |
Suffer me that I may speak; and after that I have spoken, mock on. |
| Job 21 4 |
As for me, is my complaint to man? and if it were so, why should not my spirit be troubled? |
| Job 30 11 |
Because he hath loosed my cord, and afflicted me, they have also let loose the bridle before me. |
| Job 30 16 |
And now my soul is poured out upon me; the days of affliction have taken hold upon me. |
| Job 30 17 |
My bones are pierced in me in the night season: and my sinews take no rest. |
| Job 30 18 |
By the great force of my disease is my garment changed: it bindeth me about as the collar of my coat. |
| Job 30 27 |
My bowels boiled, and rested not: the days of affliction prevented me. |
| Job 30 31 |
My harp also is turned to mourning, and my organ into the voice of them that weep. |
| Job 31 7 |
If my step hath turned out of the way, and mine heart walked after mine eyes, and if any blot hath cleaved to mine hands; |
| Job 31 22 |
Then let mine arm fall from my shoulder blade, and mine arm be broken from the bone. |
| Job 31 25 |
If I rejoice because my wealth was great, and because mine hand had gotten much; |