jmendenh
Job
Chapter 14
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Oh that you would hide me in Sheol, that you would conceal me until your wrath be past, that you would appoint me a set time, and remember me!
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If a man dies, shall he live again? All the days of my service I would wait, till my renewal should come.
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You would call, and I would answer you; you would long for the work of your hands.
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For then you would number my steps; you would not keep watch over my sin;
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my transgression would be sealed up in a bag, and you would cover over my iniquity.
jmendenh's Note
Jan 7
A wish/dream of redemption, unfortunately not grounded in hope or promise. This is the deepest yearning of the human heart. Even one as "blameless" as Job