Tua Palavra

|Jó 16:11| "God hands me over to ruffians And tosses me into the hands of the wicked.

|Jó 16:12| "I was at ease, but He shattered me, And He has grasped me by the neck and shaken me to pieces; He has also set me up as His target.

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|Jó 16:13| "His arrows surround me. Without mercy He splits my kidneys open; He pours out my gall on the ground.

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|Jó 16:14| "He breaks through me with breach after breach; He runs at me like a warrior.

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|Jó 16:15| "I have sewed sackcloth over my skin And thrust my horn in the dust.

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|Jó 16:16| "My face is flushed from weeping, And deep darkness is on my eyelids,

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|Jó 16:17| Although there is no violence in my hands, And my prayer is pure.

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|Jó 16:18| "O earth, do not cover my blood, And let there be no resting place for my cry.

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|Jó 16:19| "Even now, behold, my witness is in heaven, And my advocate is on high.

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|Jó 16:20| "My friends are my scoffers; My eye weeps to God.