Job 16:15
I have sewed sackcloth on my skin, and have thrust my horn in the dust.
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Job 16:15
I have sewed sackcloth on my skin, and have thrust my horn in the dust.
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Job 16:12
I was at ease, and he broke me apart. Yes, he has taken me by the neck, and dashed me to pieces. He has also set me up for his target.
Job 16:13
His archers surround me. He splits my kidneys apart, and does not spare. He pours out my bile on the ground.
Job 16:14
He breaks me with breach on breach. He runs at me like a giant.
Job 16:15
I have sewed sackcloth on my skin, and have thrust my horn in the dust.
Job 16:16
My face is red with weeping. Deep darkness is on my eyelids,
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Isaiah 3:24
It shall happen that instead of sweet spices, there shall be rottenness; instead of a belt, a rope; instead of well set hair, baldness; instead of a robe, a wearing of sackcloth; and branding instead of beauty.
Matthew 11:21
“Woe to you, Chorazin! Woe to you, Bethsaida! For if the mighty works had been done in Tyre and Sidon which were done in you, they would have repented long ago in sackcloth and ashes.
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