Job 6:4
For the allmighty hath shott at me with his arowes, whose indignacion hath droncke vp my sprete, and ye terrible feares of God fight agaysnt me.
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- Ps 38:2 : 2 For thy arowes stick fast in me, and thy honde presseth me sore.
- Job 30:15 : 15 Fearfulnesse is turned agaynst me. Myne honoure vanisheth awaye more swiftly then wynde, & my prosperite departeth hece like as it were a cloude.
- Job 16:12-14 : 12 I was somtyme in wealth, but sodenly hath he brought me to naught. He hath taken me by the neck, he hath rente me, and set me, as it were a marck for him to shute at. 13 He hath compased me rounde aboute with his dartes, he hath wounded my loynes, & not spared. My bowels hath he poured vpon the grounde. 14 He hath geue me one wounde vpon another, and is falle vpon me like a giaunte.
- Ps 88:15-16 : 15 My strength is gone for very sorow and misery, with fearfulnesse do I beare thy burthens. 16 Thy wroth full displeasure goeth ouer me, the feare of the oppresseth me.
- Ps 143:7 : 7 Sela. Heare me (o LORDE) and that soone, for my sprete waxeth faynte: hyde not yi face fro me, lest I be like vnto the that go downe in to the graue.
- Prov 18:14 : 14 A good stomacke dryueth awaye a mas disease, but wha ye sprete is vexed, who maye abyde it?
- Lam 3:12-13 : 12 He hath bent his bowe, and made me as it were a marck to shute at. 13 The arowes of his quyuer hath he shot, euen in to my reynes.
- Mark 14:33-34 : 33 And he toke with him Peter & Iames, & Ihon, and begane to waxe fearefull, & to be in an agonye, 34 & sayde vnto the: My soule is heuy eue vnto ye death: tary ye here and watch.
- Mark 15:34 : 34 And aboute ye nyenth houre Iesus cried loude, and sayde: Eli, Eli, lamma asabthani? which is interpreted: My God, my God, why hast thou forsaken me?
- 2 Cor 5:11 : 11 Seynge then that we knowe, how that the LORDE is to be feared, we fare fayre with men, but we are knowne well ynough vnto God: I trust also, that we are knowne in youre consciences.
- Ps 45:5 : 5 Good lucke haue thou with thine honoure, ryde on with the treuth, mekenesse & rightuousnes: & thy right hode shal teach ye woderfull thinges.
- Job 21:20 : 20 Their owne destruccion and misery shal they se with their eyes, and drynke of the fearfull wrath of the Allmighty.
- Deut 32:23-24 : 23 I wil heape myscheues vpo them, I wil spende all myne arowes at them. 24 They shal pyne awaye thorow honger, & be consumed of the feuers, and of bytter sicknesses. I wil sende amonge them ye tethe of beestes, and furious serpentes.
- Deut 32:42 : 42 I wil make myne arowes dronken with bloude, and my swerde shal eate flesh ouer ye bloude of the slayne, and ouer the captyuite, and in that the enemies heade shall be discouered.
- Job 9:17 : 17 he troubleth me so with the tempest, and woundeth me out of measure without a cause.
- Job 31:23 : 23 For I haue euer feared ye vengeaunce & punyshmet of God, & knew very well, yt I was not able to beare his burthe.
- Ps 7:13 : 13 He hath prepayred him the weapens of death, & ordened his arowes to destroye.
- Ps 18:14 : 14 He sent out his arowes & scatred the, he cast sore lighteninges, & destroyed the.
- Ps 21:12 : 12 Therfore shalt thou put the to flight, & with thy stringes thou shalt make ready thine arowes agaynst the faces off them.
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12 I was somtyme in wealth, but sodenly hath he brought me to naught. He hath taken me by the neck, he hath rente me, and set me, as it were a marck for him to shute at.
13 He hath compased me rounde aboute with his dartes, he hath wounded my loynes, & not spared. My bowels hath he poured vpon the grounde.
14 He hath geue me one wounde vpon another, and is falle vpon me like a giaunte.
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2 For thy arowes stick fast in me, and thy honde presseth me sore.
- Job 6:2-32 verses77%
2 O that my misery weere weyed, and my punyshment layed in the balaunces:
3 for then shulde it be heuyer, then the sonde of the see. This is the cause, that my wordes are so soroufull.
- Lam 3:11-133 verses77%
11 He hath marred my wayes, and broke me in peces, he hath layed me waist altogether.
12 He hath bent his bowe, and made me as it were a marck to shute at.
13 The arowes of his quyuer hath he shot, euen in to my reynes.
- Ps 55:4-52 verses76%
4 Fearfullnesse and tremblinge are come vpon me, and an horrible drede hath ouerwhelmed me.
5 And I sayde: O that I had wynges like a doue, that I might fle somwhere, and be at rest.
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4 Euen mightie & sharpe arowes, wt hote burnige coales.
- Job 6:9-102 verses74%
9 That he wolde begynne and smyte me: that he wolde let his honde go, & hew me downe.
10 The shulde I haue some coforte: yee I wolde desyre him in my payne, that he shulde not spare, for I will not be agaynst ye wordes of the holy one.
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16 For in so moch as he is God, he maketh my herte soft: and seynge that he is Allmightie, he putteth me in feare.
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4 Therfore is my sprete vexed within me, and my herte within me is desolate.
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13 From aboue hath he sent downe a fyre, in to my bones and chastened me: he hath layed a net for my fete, and throwne me wyde open: he hath made me desolate, so that I must euer be mournynge.
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13 Am I able to helpe my self? Is not my strength gone fro me,
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18 He will not let my sprete be in rest, but fylleth me wt bytternesse.
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16 Thy wroth full displeasure goeth ouer me, the feare of the oppresseth me.
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14 Wherfore do I beare my flesh in my teth, and my soule in myne hondes?
- Job 30:15-162 verses72%
15 Fearfulnesse is turned agaynst me. Myne honoure vanisheth awaye more swiftly then wynde, & my prosperite departeth hece like as it were a cloude.
16 Therfore is my mynde poured full of heuynesse, & ye dayes of trouble haue take holde vpon me.
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23 For I haue euer feared ye vengeaunce & punyshmet of God, & knew very well, yt I was not able to beare his burthe.
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4 Is it with a man, that I make this disputacio? Which yf it were so, shulde not my sprete be the in sore trouble?
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11 Therfore I will not spare my mouth, but will speake in the trouble of my sprete, in ye bytternesse of my mynde will I talke.
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6 knowe this then, yt it is God, which hath handled me so violetly, & hath compased me aboute with his scourges.
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34 Let him take his rod awaye fro me, yee let him make me nomore afrayed of him,
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6 The paynes of hell came aboute me, and the snares of death had ouertaken me.
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15 He hath fylled me with bytternesse, & geuen me wormwod to drynke.
- Job 3:24-252 verses71%
24 This is the cause, that I syghe before I eate, and my roaringes fall out like a water floude.
25 For the thynge that I feared, is come vpon me: and the thynge that I was afrayed of, is happened vnto me.
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1 it greueth my soule to lyue. Neuerthelesse, now will I put forth my wordes: I wil speake out of the very heuynesse off my soule,
- Lam 3:4-63 verses71%
4 My flesh & my skynne hath he made olde, and my bones hath he brussed.
5 He hath buylded rounde aboute me, & closed me in with gall and trauayle.
6 He hath set me in darcknesse, as they that be deed for euer.
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1 My breth fayleth, my dayes are shortened, I am harde at deathes dore.
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11 His wrath is kyndled agaynst me, he taketh me, as though I were his enemy.
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23 I wil heape myscheues vpo them, I wil spende all myne arowes at them.
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28 He starteth not awaye for him that bendeth the bowe, & as for slynge stones, he careth as moch for stubble as for them
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4 The paynes of hell came aboute me, the snares of death toke holde vpo me.
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10 I kepe sylece, and open not my mouth, for thou hast done it. Turne thy plages awaye fro me, for I am cosumed thorow the feare of thy hade.
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6 I must nedes be a lyar, though my cause be right: & violetly am I plaged, where as I made no fawte.
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10 daylie sayenge vnto me: where is now thy God?
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13 He hath prepayred him the weapens of death, & ordened his arowes to destroye.
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24 so that yf he fle the yron weapens, he shall be shott with the stele bowe.
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27 My bowels seeth wt in me & take no rest, for ye dayes of my trouble are come vpo me.
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19 I am eue as it were claye, & am become like asshes & dust.
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20 Considre (O LORDE) how I am troubled, my wombe is disquieted, my herte turneth aboute in me, and I am full of heuynes. The swearde hurteth me without, and within I am like vnto death.
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11 he hath put my fote in the stockes, & loketh narowly vnto all my pathes.