Discover other uplifting verses from job chapter 16.
His archers compass me round about, he cleaveth my reins asunder, and doth not spare; he poureth out my gall upon the ground.
Job 16:13He breaketh me with breach upon breach, he runneth upon me like a giant.
Job 16:14I have sewed sackcloth upon my skin, and defiled my horn in the dust.
Job 16:15Not for any injustice in mine hands: also my prayer is pure.
Job 16:17O earth, cover not thou my blood, and let my cry have no place.
Job 16:18Also now, behold, my witness is in heaven, and my record is on high.
Job 16:19