Job 35:9
King James Version (KJV)
By reason of the multitude of oppressions they make the oppressed to cry: they cry out by reason of the arm of the mighty.
American Standard Version (ASV)
By reason of the multitude of oppressions they cry out; They cry for help by reason of the arm of the mighty.
World English Bible (WEB)
"By reason of the multitude of oppressions they cry out. They cry for help by reason of the arm of the mighty.
Job 35:9 Cross References
And it came to pass in process of time, that the king of Egypt died: and the children of Israel sighed by reason of the bondage, and they cried, and their cry came up unto God by reason of the bondage.
And the LORD said, I have surely seen the affliction of my people which are in Egypt, and have heard their cry by reason of their taskmasters; for I know their sorrows;
And there was a great cry of the people and of their wives against their brethren the Jews.
For there were that said, We, our sons, and our daughters, are many: therefore we take up corn for them, that we may eat, and live.
Some also there were that said, We have mortgaged our lands, vineyards, and houses, that we might buy corn, because of the dearth.
There were also that said, We have borrowed money for the king's tribute, and that upon our lands and vineyards.
Yet now our flesh is as the flesh of our brethren, our children as their children: and, lo, we bring into bondage our sons and our daughters to be servants, and some of our daughters are brought unto bondage already: neither is it in our power to redeem them; for other men have our lands and vineyards.
Men groan from out of the city, and the soul of the wounded crieth out: yet God layeth not folly to them.
So that they cause the cry of the poor to come unto him, and he heareth the cry of the afflicted.
For the oppression of the poor, for the sighing of the needy, now will I arise, saith the LORD; I will set him in safety from him that puffeth at him.
For thou art the God of my strength: why dost thou cast me off? why go I mourning because of the oppression of the enemy?
Attend unto me, and hear me: I mourn in my complaint, and make a noise;
Be merciful unto me, O God: for man would swallow me up; he fighting daily oppresseth me.