Job 9:17
Old Testament • 6 words with Strong's data
"For he breaketh me with a tempest, and multiplieth my wounds without cause."
Word-by-Word Analysis
שָׁבַר
shâbar
to burst (literally or figuratively)
חוּץ
chûwts
properly, separate by awall, i.e. outside, outdoors
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Cross References
He breaketh me with breach upon breach, he runneth upon me like a giant.
And the LORD said unto Satan, Hast thou considered my servant Job, that there is none like him in the earth, a perfect and an upright man, one that feareth God, and escheweth evil? and still he holdet...
Should I lie against my right? my wound is incurable without transgression.
So went Satan forth from the presence of the LORD, and smote Job with sore boils from the sole of his foot unto his crown.
So persecute them with thy tempest, and make them afraid with thy storm.
But this cometh to pass, that the word might be fulfilled that is written in their law, They hated me without a cause.
Jesus answered, Neither hath this man sinned, nor his parents: but that the works of God should be made manifest in him.
Not for any injustice in mine hands: also my prayer is pure.
Therefore thus saith the Lord GOD; I will even rend it with a stormy wind in my fury; and there shall be an overflowing shower in mine anger, and great hailstones in my fury to consume it.
Thou liftest me up to the wind; thou causest me to ride upon it, and dissolvest my substance.
The voice of the LORD breaketh the cedars; yea, the LORD breaketh the cedars of Lebanon.
And the rain descended, and the floods came, and the winds blew, and beat upon that house; and it fell: and great was the fall of it.
A bruised reed shall he not break, and smoking flax shall he not quench, till he send forth judgment unto victory.
Judgment also will I lay to the line, and righteousness to the plummet: and the hail shall sweep away the refuge of lies, and the waters shall overflow the hiding place.
Yea, let none that wait on thee be ashamed: let them be ashamed which transgress without cause.
So they sat down with him upon the ground seven days and seven nights, and none spake a word unto him: for they saw that his grief was very great.
Deep calleth unto deep at the noise of thy waterspouts: all thy waves and thy billows are gone over me.
Behold, a whirlwind of the LORD is gone forth in fury, even a grievous whirlwind: it shall fall grievously upon the head of the wicked.
I was at ease, but he hath broken me asunder: he hath also taken me by my neck, and shaken me to pieces, and set me up for his mark.
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