Job 19:22

I Am Forgotten

²¹ Pity me, pity me, ye my friends, For the hand of God hath stricken against me. ²² Why do you pursue me as God? And with my flesh are not satisfied? ²³ Who doth grant now, That my words may be written? Who doth grant that in a book they may be graven?

My Flesh

Job

Psalm 69:26

For they have pursued him Thou hast smitten, And recount of the pain of Thy pierced ones.

Job 2:5

Yet, put forth, I pray Thee, Thy hand, and strike unto his bone and unto his flesh -- if not: unto Thy face he doth bless Thee!'

Job 10:16

And it riseth -- as a lion Thou huntest me. And Thou turnest back -- Thou shewest Thyself wonderful in me.

Job 13:25

A leaf driven away dost Thou terrify? And the dry stubble dost Thou pursue?

Job 16:11

God shutteth me up unto the perverse, And to the hands of the wicked turneth me over.

Job 16:13-14

Go round against me do his archers. He splitteth my reins, and spareth not, He poureth out to the earth my gall.

Job 31:31

If not -- say ye, O men of my tent, 'O that we had of his flesh, we are not satisfied.'

Isaiah 51:23

And I have put it into the hand of those afflicting thee, Who have said to thy soul, Bow down, and we pass over, And thou makest as the earth thy body, And as the street to those passing by!'

Micah 3:3

And who have eaten the flesh of My people, And their skin from off them have stript, And their bones they have broken, And they have spread them out as in a pot, And as flesh in the midst of a caldron.