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Afflictions » Moments of Discouragement » Job
My soul is weary of my life. I will give free reign to my complaint. I will speak in the bitterness of my soul.
For my life is spent with sorrow, and my years with sighing. My strength fails because of my iniquity, and my bones are wasted away.
Complaints » Complaints of men to God
My soul is weary of my life. I will give free reign to my complaint. I will speak in the bitterness of my soul.
Even today my complaint is rebellious. My stroke is heavier than my groaning.
Attend to me, and answer me. I am restless in my complaint, and moan,
I remember God, and am disquieted. I complain, and my spirit is overwhelmed. Selah.
death » Desired » Job
My soul is weary of my life. I will give free reign to my complaint. I will speak in the bitterness of my soul.
O that thou would hide me in Sheol, that thou would keep me secret, until thy wrath be past, that thou would appoint for me a set time, and remember me!
O that I might have my request, and that God would grant [me] the thing that I long for! Even that it would please God to crush me, that he would let loose his hand, and cut me off! And be it still my consolation, yea, let me exult (in pain that does not spare), that I have not denied the words of the Holy One. read more.
What is my strength that I should wait? And what is my end that I should be patient?
What is my strength that I should wait? And what is my end that I should be patient?
Is there not a warfare to man upon earth? And are not his days like the days of a hireling? As a servant who earnestly desires the shadow, and as a hireling who looks for his wages, so I am made to possess months of misery, and wearisome nights are appointed to me.
so that my soul chooses strangling and death rather than [these] my bones. I loathe [my life]. I would not live always. Let me alone, for my days are vanity.
Despondency » Job
My soul is weary of my life. I will give free reign to my complaint. I will speak in the bitterness of my soul.
For my life is spent with sorrow, and my years with sighing. My strength fails because of my iniquity, and my bones are wasted away.
Life » Of the spirit » Weariness of
My soul is weary of my life. I will give free reign to my complaint. I will speak in the bitterness of my soul.
And it came to pass, when the sun arose, that God prepared a sultry east wind, and the sun beat upon the head of Jonah, that he fainted, and requested for himself that he might die, and said, It is better for me to die than to live
My days are swifter than a weaver's shuttle, and are spent without hope.
And Rebekah said to Isaac, I am weary of my life because of the daughters of Heth. If Jacob takes a wife of the daughters of Heth, such as these, of the daughters of the land, what good shall my life do me?
What is my strength that I should wait? And what is my end that I should be patient?
So I hated life, because the work that is wrought under the sun was grievous to me. For all is vanity and a striving after wind.