Ozzuu Bible
en_cepher - Job 10Config
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MY soul is weary of my life; I will leave my complaint upon myself; I will speak in the bitterness of my soul.
3
Is it good unto you that you should oppress, that you should despise the work of your hands, and shine upon the counsel of the wicked?
9
Remember, I beseech you, that you have made me as the clay; and will you bring me into dust again?
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 you my affliction;
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You renew your witnesses against me, and increase your indignation upon me; changes and war are against me.
18
Wherefore then have you brought me forth out of the womb? Oh that I had given up my ruach, and no eye had seen me!
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I should have been as though I had not been; I should have been carried from the womb to the grave.
22
A land of darkness, as darkness itself; and of the shadow of death, without any order, and where the light is as darkness.