| (0.21803810526316) | Job 9:31 |
| then you plunge me into a slimy pit 1 and my own clothes abhor me. |
| (0.21803810526316) | Job 9:32 |
| For he 1 is not a human being like I am, that 2 I might answer him, that we might come 3 together in judgment. |
| (0.21803810526316) | Job 9:33 |
| Nor is there an arbiter 1 between us, who 2 might lay 3 his hand on us both, 4 |
| (0.21803810526316) | Job 10:1 |
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| (0.21803810526316) | Job 10:7 |
| although you know 1 that I am not guilty, and that there is no one who can deliver 2 out of your hand? |
| (0.21803810526316) | Job 10:19 |
| I should have been as though I had never existed; 1 I should have been carried right from the womb to the grave! |
| (0.21803810526316) | Job 11:3 |
| Will your idle talk 1 reduce people to silence, 2 and will no one rebuke 3 you when you mock? 4 |
| (0.21803810526316) | Job 11:7 |
| “Can you discover 1 the essence 2 of God? Can you find out 3 the perfection of the Almighty? 4 |
| (0.21803810526316) | Job 12:10 |
| in whose hand 1 is the life 2 of every creature and the breath of all the human race. 3 |
| (0.21803810526316) | Job 12:15 |
| If he holds back the waters, then they dry up; 1 if he releases them, 2 they destroy 3 the land. |
| (0.21803810526316) | Job 13:15 |
| Even if he slays me, I will hope in him; 1 I will surely 2 defend 3 my ways to his face! |
| (0.21803810526316) | Job 13:25 |
| Do you wish to torment 1 a windblown 2 leaf and chase after dry chaff? 3 |
| (0.21803810526316) | Job 14:10 |
| But man 1 dies and is powerless; 2 he expires – and where is he? 3 |
| (0.21803810526316) | Job 15:32 |
| Before his time 1 he will be paid in full, 2 and his branches will not flourish. 3 |
| (0.21803810526316) | Job 15:33 |
| Like a vine he will let his sour grapes fall, 1 and like an olive tree he will shed his blossoms. 2 |
| (0.21803810526316) | Job 17:1 |
| My spirit is broken, 1 my days have faded out, 2 the grave 3 awaits me. |
| (0.21803810526316) | Job 17:6 |
| He has made me 1 a byword 2 to people, I am the one in whose face they spit. 3 |
| (0.21803810526316) | Job 17:7 |
| My eyes have grown dim 1 with grief; my whole frame 2 is but a shadow. |
| (0.21803810526316) | Job 18:20 |
| People of the west 1 are appalled at his fate; 2 people of the east are seized with horror, 3 saying, 4 |
| (0.21803810526316) | Job 19:3 |
| These ten times 1 you have been reproaching me; 2 you are not ashamed to attack me! 3 |




