Job 3:24 Cross References - ECB

²⁴ For my sighing comes at the face of my bread and my roarings pour as the waters.

⁷ What my soul refuses to touch is as my bloody bread.

¹⁹ Until when look you not from me? - nor loose me until I swallow my spit?

²⁰ his life loathes bread and his soul food of desire;

¹ To His Eminence; On the Hind of the Dawn: A Psalm by David. My El, my El, why forsake you me? - so far from my salvation and from the words of my roaring? ² O my Elohim, I call by day, and you answer not; and by night, and am not silent.

³ When I hush, my bones become worn through my roaring all day long:

⁸ I am exhausted and mighty crushed; I roar from the growling of my heart:

³ My tears are my bread day and night, while all day they say to me, Where is your Elohim? ⁴ When I remember these, I pour my soul within me; I pass with the multitude - walk gently with them to the house of Elohim with the voice of shouting and spread hands - with a multitude who celebrate.

⁵ You feed them bread of tears and give them triple tears to drink;

⁹ For I eat ashes as bread and mix my drink with weeping

¹¹ we roar as bears - we all; and in cooing, coo as doves: we await judgment, and there is none; for salvation, and it removes far from us.

⁸ also when I cry and shout, he shuts out my prayer;