(0.52) | Job 8:18 | If he is uprooted 1 from his place, then that place 2 will disown him, saying, 3 ‘I have never seen you!’ |
(0.52) | Job 10:4 | “Do you have eyes of flesh, 1 or do you see 2 as a human being sees? 3 |
(0.52) | Job 16:7 | Surely now he 1 has worn me out, you have devastated my entire household. |
(0.52) | Job 24:19 | The drought as well as the heat carry away the melted snow; 1 so the grave 2 takes away those who have sinned. 3 |
(0.52) | Job 27:14 | If his children increase – it is for the sword! 1 His offspring never have enough to eat. 2 |
(0.52) | Job 28:8 | Proud beasts 1 have not set foot on it, and no lion has passed along it. |
(0.52) | Job 30:19 | He has flung me into the mud, and I have come to resemble dust and ashes. |
(0.52) | Job 30:21 | You have become cruel to me; 1 with the strength of your hand you attack me. 2 |
(0.52) | Job 31:21 | if I have raised my hand 1 to vote against the orphan, when I saw my support in the court, 2 |
(0.52) | Job 31:33 | if 1 I have covered my transgressions as men do, 2 by hiding 3 iniquity in my heart, 4 |
(0.52) | Job 32:13 | So do not say, 1 ‘We have found wisdom! God will refute 2 him, not man!’ |
(0.52) | Job 34:31 | “Has anyone said to God, ‘I have endured chastisement, 1 but I will not act wrongly any more. |
(0.52) | Job 36:2 | “Be patient 1 with me a little longer and I will instruct you, for I still have words to speak on God’s behalf. 2 |
(0.52) | Psa 3:6 | I am not afraid 1 of the multitude of people 2 who attack me from all directions. 3 |
(0.52) | Psa 8:3 | When I look up at the heavens, which your fingers made, and see the moon and the stars, which you set in place, 1 |
(0.52) | Psa 8:5 | and make them a little less than the heavenly beings? 1 You grant mankind 2 honor and majesty; 3 |
(0.52) | Psa 17:11 | They attack me, now they surround me; 1 they intend to throw me to the ground. 2 |
(0.52) | Psa 25:6 | Remember 1 your compassionate and faithful deeds, O Lord, for you have always acted in this manner. 2 |
(0.52) | Psa 44:10 | You made us retreat 1 from the enemy. Those who hate us take whatever they want from us. 2 |
(0.52) | Psa 51:8 | Grant me the ultimate joy of being forgiven! 1 May the bones 2 you crushed rejoice! 3 |