Verse 15

But now because his anger hath not visited, neither called men to accompt with great extremitie:

Referenced Verses

  • Ps 89:32 : 32 I will then visite their transgressions with a rodde: and their wickednesse with stripes.
  • Hos 11:8-9 : 8 Howe shall I geue thee vp Ephraim? howe shal I deliuer thee Israel? howe shall I make thee as Adama? howe shall I set thee as Zeboim? mine heart is turned within me, my repentinges are kindled within me. 9 I wyll not execute the fiercenesse of my wrath, I wyl not returne to destroy Ephraim: for I am God and not man, the holy one in the middest of thee, and I wyll not enter into the citie.
  • Luke 1:20 : 20 And beholde, thou shalt be dumbe, & not be able to speake, vntyll the day that these thynges be perfourmed, because thou beleuedst not my wordes, whiche shalbe fulfylled in their season.
  • Heb 12:11-12 : 11 No chashsyng for the present seemeth to be ioyous, but greeuous: Neuerthelesse, afterwarde it bryngeth the quiet fruite of ryghteousnesse, vnto the which are exercised therby. 12 Strayghten vp therfore the handes which were let downe, and the weake knees:
  • Rev 3:19 : 19 As many as I loue, I rebuke and chasten: Be feruent therfore, & repent.
  • Num 20:12 : 12 And the Lorde spake vnto Moyses and Aaron: Because ye beleued me not, to sanctifie me in the eyes of the children of Israel, therfore ye shall not bryng this congregation into the lande which I haue geuen them.
  • Job 4:5 : 5 But nowe it is come vpon thee, and thou art greeued: it toucheth thee, and thou art troubled.
  • Job 9:14 : 14 Howe much lesse shall I aunswere him? or howe shoulde I finde out my wordes with him?
  • Job 13:15 : 15 Lo, though he slay me, yet wyl I trust in him: but I wyll reproue myne owne wayes in his sight.
  • Job 30:15-31 : 15 Feare is turned vpon me, and they pursue my soule as the wind, and my health passeth away as a cloude. 16 Therfore is my soule now powred out vpon me, and the dayes of my trouble haue taken hold vpon me. 17 My bones are pearsed through in the night season, and my sinewes take no rest. 18 For the vehemencie of sorowe is my garment chaunged, whiche compasseth me about as the coller of my coote. 19 He hath cast me into the myre, and I am become like asshes and dust. 20 When I crie vnto thee, thou doest not heare me: and though I stande before thee, yet thou regardest me not. 21 Thou art become myne enemie, and with thy violent hande thou takest part against me. 22 In times past thou diddest set me vp on hye, to be caried as it were aboue the wynde, but nowe hast thou geuen me a very sore fall. 23 Sure I am that thou wilt bryng me vnto death, euen to the lodging that is due vnto all men liuing. 24 Notwithstanding, thou wilt not stretch out thyne hand against him that is in the graue: shal men crie out against him that is in destruction? 25 Dyd not I weepe with hym that was in trouble? Had not my soule compassion vpon the poore? 26 Yet neuerthelesse, where as I loked for good, euyll came vnto me: & where I wayted for light, there came darkenesse. 27 My bowels seethe in me without rest, for the dayes of my trouble are come vpon me. 28 I went mourning without heate, I stoode vp in the congregation, & communed with them. 29 But nowe I am a brother of dragons, and a felowe of Estriches. 30 My skinne vpon me is turned to blacke, and my bones are brent with heate. 31 My harpe is turned to mourning, and my organs into the voyce of them that weepe.
  • Ps 88:11-16 : 11 Shall thy louing kindnes be talked of in the graue? or thy faythfulnes in destruction? 12 Shall thy wonderous workes be knowen in the darke? and thy righteousnes in the lande of forgetfulnes? 13 But vnto thee do I crye O God: and my prayer commeth early in the morning before thee. 14 O God, why abhorrest thou my soule: and why hidest thou thy face from me? 15 I am in miserie, I labour euen from my youth with the panges of death: I haue suffered thy terrours, and I am styll in doubt. 16 Thyne indignation hath gone ouer me: and thy terrours haue vndone me.