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Yea, young children despised me; I arose, and they spake against me.(Job 19:18)
All my inward friends abhorred me: and they whom I loved are turned against me.(Job 19:19)
My bone cleaveth to my skin and to my flesh, and I am escaped with the skin of my teeth.(Job 19:20)
Have pity upon me, have pity upon me, O ye my friends; for the hand of God hath touched me.
Why do ye persecute me as God, and are not satisfied with my flesh?(Job 19:22)
Oh that my words were now written! oh that they were printed in a book!(Job 19:23)
That they were graven with an iron pen and lead in the rock for ever!(Job 19:24)

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Job 19:21 - Referencia Cruzada

But put forth thine hand now, and touch all that he hath, and he will curse thee to thy face. (Job 1:11)
But put forth thine hand now, and touch his bone and his flesh, and he will curse thee to thy face. (Job 2:5)
And whether one member suffer, all the members suffer with it; or one member be honoured, all the members rejoice with it. (1 Corintios 12:26)
But he said unto her, Thou speakest as one of the foolish women speaketh. What? shall we receive good at the hand of God, and shall we not receive evil? In all this did not Job sin with his lips. (Job 2:10)
Remember them that are in bonds, as bound with them; and them which suffer adversity, as being yourselves also in the body. (Hebreos 13:3)
Rejoice with them that do rejoice, and weep with them that weep. (Romanos 12:15)
To him that is afflicted pity should be shewed from his friend; but he forsaketh the fear of the Almighty. (Job 6:14)
For the arrows of the Almighty are within me, the poison whereof drinketh up my spirit: the terrors of God do set themselves in array against me. (Job 6:4)
For thine arrows stick fast in me, and thy hand presseth me sore. (Salmos 38:2)