Job 6:8
Hebrew Text— Job 6:8“Oh that I might have my request, that God would grant the thing that I long for,
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I wait for Yahweh. My soul waits. I hope in his word.
My soul longs, and even faints for the courts of Yahweh. My heart and my flesh cry out for the living God.
God, you are my God. I will earnestly seek you. My soul thirsts for you. My flesh longs for you, in a dry and weary land, where there is no water.
Remember your word to your servant, because you gave me hope.
I have hoped for your salvation, Yahweh. I have done your commandments.
I adjure you, daughters of Jerusalem, If you find my beloved, that you tell him that I am faint with love.
Isn’t my house so with God? Yet he has made with me an everlasting covenant, ordered in all things, and sure, for it is all my salvation, and all my desire, although he doesn’t make it grow.
David longed, and said, “Oh that someone would give me water to drink from the well of Bethlehem, which is by the gate!”
the food of his table, the seating of his servants, the attendance of his ministers, their clothing, his cup bearers also, their clothing, and his ascent by which he went up to Yahweh’s house; there was no more spirit in her.
But I trust in your loving kindness. My heart rejoices in your salvation.
Now, Lord, what do I wait for? My hope is in you.
Let all those who seek you rejoice and be glad in you. Let such as love your salvation say continually, “Let Yahweh be exalted!”
For you are my hope, Lord Yahweh, my confidence from my youth.
My flesh and my heart fails, but God is the strength of my heart and my portion forever.
My soul is consumed with longing for your ordinances at all times.
Behold, I long for your precepts! Revive me in your righteousness.
So I will have an answer for him who reproaches me, for I trust in your word.
Those who fear you will see me and be glad, because I have put my hope in your word.
Let your tender mercies come to me, that I may live; for your law is my delight.
My soul faints for your salvation. I hope in your word.
You are my hiding place and my shield. I hope in your word.
I rise before dawn and cry for help. I put my hope in your words.
I have longed for your salvation, Yahweh. Your law is my delight.
This I recall to my mind; therefore I have hope.
Therefore we don’t faint, but though our outward man is decaying, yet our inward man is renewed day by day.