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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.(Job 19:21)
Why do ye persecute me as God, and are not satisfied with my flesh?
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)
For I know that my redeemer liveth, and that he shall stand at the latter day upon the earth:(Job 19:25)

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Job 19:22 - Referencia Cruzada

His archers compass me round about, he cleaveth my reins asunder, and doth not spare; he poureth out my gall upon the ground. (Job 16:13)
But put forth thine hand now, and touch his bone and his flesh, and he will curse thee to thy face. (Job 2:5)
For they persecute him whom thou hast smitten; and they talk to the grief of those whom thou hast wounded. (Salmos 69:26)
If the men of my tabernacle said not, Oh that we had of his flesh! we cannot be satisfied. (Job 31:31)
But I will put it into the hand of them that afflict thee; which have said to thy soul, Bow down, that we may go over: and thou hast laid thy body as the ground, and as the street, to them that went over. (Isaías 51:23)
God hath delivered me to the ungodly, and turned me over into the hands of the wicked. (Job 16:11)
Wilt thou break a leaf driven to and fro? and wilt thou pursue the dry stubble? (Job 13:25)
Who also eat the flesh of my people, and flay their skin from off them; and they break their bones, and chop them in pieces, as for the pot, and as flesh within the caldron. (Miqueas 3:3)
For it increaseth. Thou huntest me as a fierce lion: and again thou shewest thyself marvellous upon me. (Job 10:16)