Ecclesiastes 11:5
Nowe like as thou knowest not the way of the spirite, nor howe the bones do growe in the wombe of her that is with chylde: Euen so thou knowest not the workes of God, which is the workmaster of all.
Nowe like as thou knowest not the way of the spirite, nor howe the bones do growe in the wombe of her that is with chylde: Euen so thou knowest not the workes of God, which is the workmaster of all.
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6Ceasse not thou therefore with thy handes to sowe thy seede, whether it be in the morning or in the euening: for thou knowest not whether this or that shall prosper, and if they both take, it is the better.
4He that regardeth the winde, shall not sowe: and he that hath respect vnto the cloudes, shall not reape.
7And why? a man knoweth not what is for to come: for who can tell hym when it shalbe?
27And shoulde slepe, and ryse vp nyght and day, and the seede shoulde spryng & growe vp, he knoweth not howe.
16And so I applied my minde to learne wysdome, and to knowe the trauayle that is in the worlde, and that of suche a fashion, that I suffred not mine eyes to sleepe neither day nor night.
17I vnderstoode of all the workes of God, but it is not possible for a man to attayne vnto the workes that are done vnder the sunne: and though he bestowe his labour to seeke them out, yet can he not reach vnto them: yea though a wyse man would vndertake to know them, yet shall he not finde them.
14For oft tymes they perishe with his great miserie and trouble: and yf he haue a chylde, it getteth nothyng.
15Lyke as he came naked out of his mothers wombe, so goeth he thyther agayne, and caryeth nothyng away with him of all his labour.
16This is a miserable plague, that he shall go euen as he came away: What helpeth it him then that he hath laboured in the wynde?
8The wynde bloweth where it listeth, and thou hearest the sounde therof: but canst not tell whence it commeth, and whither it goeth. So is euery one that is borne of the spirite.
9What is he but he knoweth that the hande of the Lorde made all these?
16Hast thou knowen the varietie of the cloudes, and the wonderous workes of him which is perfect in knowledge?
21Who knoweth the spirite of man that goeth vpwarde, & the breath of the beast that goeth downe to the earth?
20That thou shouldest receaue it in the boundes thereof, and know the pathes to their houses.
21Knewest thou afore thou wast borne how olde thou shouldest be?
11For what man knoweth the thynges of a man, saue ye spirite of man which is in hym? Euen so, the thinges of God, knoweth no man, but ye spirite of God.
15He that fashioned me in my mothers wombe, made he not him also? were we not both shapen a like in our mothers bodies?
7Art thou able to finde out the secretes of God? Or wilt thou attayne to the perfectnesse of the almightie?
8It is hier then heauen, what art thou able to do? deeper then the hel, how wilt thou then knowe it?
11Many thinges there be that encrease vanitie, and what hath a man els?
12For who knoweth what is good for man liuing in the dayes of his vayne life, whiche is but a shadowe? Or who wyl tell a man what shall happen after hym vnder the sunne?
37And that which thou sowest, thou sowest not that body that shalbe, but bare corne, as of wheate, or of some other:
9What knowest thou, that we knowe not? And what vnderstandest thou, but we can the same?
4Knowest thou not this of olde, and since God plaged man vpon earth,
9Whiche doth great thinges and vnsearcheable, and maruels without number.
10He doth great thinges & vnsearcheable, yea and wonders without number.
11Lo, when he goeth by me, I shal not see hym, and when he passeth, I shall not perceaue hym.
14And yet can not ye tel what shall happen on the morowe. For what thyng is your lyfe? It is euen a vapour, that appeareth for a litle tyme, and then he vanisheth away.
13Consider the worke of God, how that no man can make the thing straight, whiche he maketh crooked.
3For who can keepe his owne counsaile so secrete but it shalbe knowen? Therefore haue I spoken that I vnderstoode not, euen the thinges that are to wonderfull for me, and passe myne vnderstanding.
11All this hath he ordeyned marueilous goodly, to euery thyng his due tyme: He hath planted ignoraunce also in the heartes of men, that they shoulde not comprehende the ground of his workes which he doth from the begynnyng to the ende.
2Canst thou number the monethes that they go with young? or knowest thou the time when they bring foorth?
10Whatsoeuer thou takest in hande to do, that do with al thy power: for in the graue that thou goest vnto, there is neither worke, counsayle, knowledge, nor wysdome.
11So I turned me vnto other thinges vnder the sunne, & I sawe that in running it helpeth not to be swift, in battell it helpeth not to be strong, to feeding it helpeth not to be wyse, to riches it helpeth not to be a man of muche vnderstanding, to be had in fauour it helpeth not to be cunning: but that all lieth in tyme and fortune.
12For a man knoweth not his tyme: but like as the fishes are taken with the angle, and as the byrdes are caught with the snare: euen so are men taken in the perillous time, when it commeth sodaynly vpon them.
15The substaunce of my body was not hyd from thee: when I was made in secrete and fashioned with distinct members in my mothers wombe.
6Perchaunce thou wylt ponder the path of her lyfe: so vnstedfast are her wayes that thou canst not know them.
7Then shall the dust be turned agayne vnto earth from whence it came, and the spirite shall returne vnto God who gaue it.
24The Lord ordereth euery mans goinges: how can a man then vnderstand his owne way?
2Geue part seue days, & also vpon the eyght: for thou knowest not what miserie shall come vpon earth.
4Who hath clymed vp into heauen, and come downe from thence? who hath holden the wynde fast in his hande? who hath gathered together the waters in a garment? who hath established all the endes of the worlde: what is his name, and what is his sonnes name, yf thou canst tell?
1For all these thinges purposed I in my mynde to seeke out: The righteous & wise, yea & their seruauntes also are in the hand of God, and there is no man that knoweth eyther loue or hate, but all thinges are before them.
5The dayes of man surely are determined, the number of his monethes are knowen onely vnto thee, thou hast appoynted him his bondes which he can not go beyonde.
1Man that is borne of woman, hath but a short time to lyue, and is full of miserie.
16For the winde passeth ouer it, and it is no more seene: and the place therof knoweth it no more.
13Ueryly no man can tell howe worthy a thing she is, neither is she found in the lande of them that lyue.
29When thou hydest thy face, they are troubled: when thou takest away their spirite, they dye, and are turned agayne to their dust.
22He drue the mightie after hym with his power, and when he was gotten vp no man was sure of lyfe.
18There be three thynges whiche are wonderfull to me, yea foure whiche passe my vnderstandyng:
1Make not thy boast of to morowe: for thou knowest not what a day may bring foorth.