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Job 6:8-13

Job Prays for Immediate Death

Job 6:8-13
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O that my request may come, That God may grant my hope!
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That God would please--and bruise me, Loose His hand and cut me off!
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And yet it is my comfort, (And I exult in pain--He doth not spare,) That I have not hidden The sayings of the Holy One.
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What is my power that I should hope? And what mine end That I should prolong my life?
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Is my strength the strength of stones? Is my flesh brazen?
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Is not my help with me, And substance driven from me?
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