Verse 7

Job 16:7

Noah Webster Bible

7 But now he hath made me weary: thou hast made desolate all my company.
Original Language Text
hebrew
אַךְ עַתָּ֥ה הֶלְאָ֑/נִי הֲ֝שִׁמּ֗וֹתָ כָּל עֲדָתִֽ/י
English Translation
But now, will you completely destroy all my flock?
AI translation from hebrew via gpt-4o-mini
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Chapter 16 Context
1 Then Job answered and said, Focus ↗
2 I have heard many such things: miserable comforters are ye all. Focus ↗
3 Shall vain words have an end? or what emboldeneth thee that thou answerest? Focus ↗
4 I also could speak as ye do : if your soul were in my soul's stead, I could heap up words against yo... Focus ↗
5 But I would strengthen you with my mouth and the moving of my lips should assuage your grief . Focus ↗
6 Though I speak, my grief is not assuaged: and though I forbear, what am I eased? Focus ↗
7 But now he hath made me weary: thou hast made desolate all my company.
8 And thou hast filled me with wrinkles, which is a witness against me : and my leanness rising up in... Focus ↗
9 He teareth me in his wrath, who hateth me: he gnasheth upon me with his teeth; my enemy sharpeneth h... Focus ↗
10 They have gaped upon me with their mouth; they have smitten me upon the cheek reproachfully; they ha... Focus ↗
11 God (Elohim) hath delivered me to the ungodly, and turned me over into the hands of the wicked. Focus ↗
12 I was at ease, but he hath broken me asunder: he hath also taken me by my neck, and shaken me to pie... Focus ↗
13 His archers encompass me; he cleaveth my reins asunder, and doth not spare; he poureth out my gall u... Focus ↗
14 He breaketh me with breach upon breach, he runneth upon me like a giant. Focus ↗
15 I have sewed sackcloth upon my skin, and defiled my horn in the dust. Focus ↗
16 My face is foul with weeping, and on my eyelids are the shades of death; Focus ↗
17 Not for any injustice in my hands: also my prayer is pure. Focus ↗
18 O earth, cover not thou my blood, and let my cry have no place. Focus ↗
19 Also now, behold, my witness is in heaven, and my record is on high. Focus ↗
20 My friends scorn me: but my eye poureth out tears to God (Elohim). Focus ↗
21 O that one might plead for a man with God (Elohim), as a man pleadeth for his neighbor! Focus ↗
22 When a few years are come, then I shall go the way whence I shall not return. Focus ↗