Gióp 23:2
Even to day is my complaint bitter: my stroke is heavier than my groaning.
Context
This verse from Gióp Chapter 23 connects to 10 cross-references. Job yearns to find God's dwelling and present his case before the divine tribunal, confident he would be acquitted if he could only reach the heavenly court. But God is nowhere to be found — north, south, east, or west. …
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Even to-day is my complaint rebellious: My stroke is heavier than my groaning.
Also--to-day <FI>is<Fi> my complaint bitter, My hand hath been heavy because of my sighing.
Even today my outcry is bitter; his hand is hard on my sorrow.
Tham chiếu chéo
My soul hath them still in remembrance, and is humbled in me.
Remembering mine affliction and my misery, the wormwood and the gall.
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My soul is weary of my life; I will leave my complaint upon myself; I will speak in the bitterness …
Therefore I will not refrain my mouth; I will speak in the anguish of my spirit; I will complain in …
For now it would be heavier than the sand of the sea: therefore my words are swallowed up.
Oh that my grief were throughly weighed, and my calamity laid in the balances together!
Hath God forgotten to be gracious? hath he in anger shut up his tender mercies? Selah.
In the day of my trouble I sought the Lord: my sore ran in the night, and ceased not: my …
For day and night thy hand was heavy upon me: my moisture is turned into the drought of summer. Selah.