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Job 6:4
For the arrows of the Almighty are within me; my spirit drinks their poison; God’s sudden terrors are arrayed against me.
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Job 7:11-16
“ Therefore, I will not refrain my mouth; I will speak in the anguish of my spirit; I will complain in the bitterness of my soul.Am I the sea, or the creature of the deep, that you must put me under guard?If I say,“ My bed will comfort me, my couch will ease my complaint,”then you scare me with dreams and terrify me with visions,so that I would prefer strangling, and death more than life.I loathe it; I do not want to live forever; leave me alone, for my days are a vapor!
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Isaiah 53:3
He was despised and rejected by people, one who experienced pain and was acquainted with illness; people hid their faces from him; he was despised, and we considered him insignificant.
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Psalms 22:14-15
My strength drains away like water; all my bones are dislocated; my heart is like wax; it melts away inside me.The roof of my mouth is as dry as a piece of pottery; my tongue sticks to my gums. You set me in the dust of death.
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Job 17:1
My spirit is broken, my days have faded out, the grave awaits me.
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Zechariah 13:7
“ Awake, sword, against my shepherd, against the man who is my associate,” says the LORD who rules over all. Strike the shepherd that the flock may be scattered; I will turn my hand against the insignificant ones.
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Job 17:11-16
My days have passed, my plans are shattered, even the desires of my heart.These men change night into day; they say,‘ The light is near in the face of darkness.’If I hope for the grave to be my home, if I spread out my bed in darkness,If I cry to corruption,‘ You are my father,’ and to the worm,‘ My Mother,’ or‘ My sister,’where then is my hope? And my hope, who sees it?Will it go down to the barred gates of death? Will we descend together into the dust?”
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Isaiah 53:10
Though the LORD desired to crush him and make him ill, once restitution is made, he will see descendants and enjoy long life, and the LORD’s purpose will be accomplished through him.
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Psalms 73:14
I suffer all day long, and am punished every morning.”
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Luke 22:44
And in his anguish he prayed more earnestly, and his sweat was like drops of blood falling to the ground.]