Job 10:11
Thou hast couered me with skinne and fleshe, and ioyned me together with bones and sinnowes.
Thou hast couered me with skinne and fleshe, and ioyned me together with bones and sinnowes.
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12 Thou hast graunted me life, and done me good: and thy visitation hath preserued my spirite.
13 Thou hast hyd these thinges in thyne heart yet I am sure that thou remembrest this thing.
8 Thy handes haue made me, & fashioned me altogether rounde about, wilt thou then destroy me?
9 Remember I besech thee that thou madest me as the moulde of the earth, and shalt bring me into dust againe.
10 Hast thou not powred me as it were milke, & turned me to cruddes like cheese?
4 My flesh and my skinne hath he made olde, and my bones hath he bruised.
5 He hath buylded rounde about me, and closed me in with gall and trauaile.
13 For thou hast my reynes in thy possession: thou didst couer me in my mothers wombe.
14 I wyll confesse it vnto thee, for that thy doynges are to be dreaded, I am made after a marueylous sort: thy workes be marueylous, and that my soule knoweth ryght well.
15 The substaunce of my body was not hyd from thee: when I was made in secrete and fashioned with distinct members in my mothers wombe.
16 Thyne eyes dyd see me when I was most imperfect: and in thy booke were written euery day of them wherin the partes of my body were shaped, and no one of them were knowen vnto thee.
5 Through the noyse of my gronyng: my bones wyll scase cleaue to my fleshe.
10 I clothed thee with broidred worke, and shod thee with badgers skin, and I gyrded thee about with fine linnen, and couered thee with silke.
11 I decked thee with costly apparell, I put braselets vpon thy hands, a chayne about thy necke.
6 I wyll geue you sinowes, and make fleshe growe vpon you, and couer you ouer with skinne, & so geue you breath, that ye may liue, and knowe that I am the Lorde.
20 My bone cleaueth to my skinne and to my fleshe, onely there is left me the skinne about my teeth.
8 And that thou hast filled me with wrinckles my fleshe is recorde, and my leanenesse ryseth vp against me and beareth witnes thereof in my face.
5 My fleshe is clothed with wormes and dust of the earth: my skinne is withered and become horrible.
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.
26 And though after my skinne the wormes destroy this body, yet shall I see God in my fleshe:
5 Thou hast fashioned me behinde and before: and layde thyne hande vpon me.
8 Now when I had loked, behold they had sinowes, & flesh grewe vpon them, and aboue they were couered with skin: but there was no breath in them.
11 And foorthwith thou hast turned my mourning into dauncing: thou hast put of my sackcloth, and gyrded me with gladnes.
10 Decke thy selfe now with excellencie and maiestie, and araye thy selfe with beautie and glory:
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.
15 I haue sowed a sackecloth vpon my skinne, and wallowed my head in the dust.
4 Hast thou fleshy eyes? or doest thou loke as a man loketh?
8 So shall thy nauell be whole, and thy bones strong.
11 He hath marred my wayes, and broken me in peeces, he hath layde me waste altogether.
4 The spirite of God hath made me, and the breath of the almightie hath geuen me my lyfe.
9 But thou art he that tokest me out of my mothers wombe: thou causedst me to trust in thee, suckyng my mothers breastes.
16 And let it increase, hunte me as a lion, & returne and shew thy selfe maruaylous vpon me.
6 That thou makest such inquisition for my wickednes, and searchest out my sinne?
39 Thou hast gyrded me with strength vnto battayle: thou hast made them to bowe downe vnder me who haue rysen vp agaynst me.
40 Thou hast gyrded me about with might to battayle: and them that rose against me, hast thou subdued vnder me.
35 Thou hast geuen me the shielde of thy saluation: thy ryght hande also hath helde me vp, and through thy great gentlenesse I haue increased.
18 Wherfore hast thou brought me out of the wombe? O that I had perished, and that no eye had seene me,
10 Take thy plague away from me: I am euen consumed by the meanes of thy heauy hande.
8 Make thou me to heare some ioy and gladnesse: let the bones reioyce which thou hast broken.
23 The members of his body are ioyned so strait one to another, and cleaue so fast together, that he cannot be moued.
15 My strength is dried vp like a potsheard, & my tongue cleaueth to my gummes: and thou hast brought me into the dust of death.
31 Yet shalt thou dippe me in the myre, and mine owne clothes shal defile me.
24 His breastes are full of milke, and his bones runne full of marowe.
30 My skinne vpon me is turned to blacke, and my bones are brent with heate.
3 There is no helath in my flesh through thy displeasure: neither is there any rest in my bones by reason of my sinne.
1 To the chiefe musition, a psalme of Dauid. O God thou hast searched me to the quicke: and thou hast knowen me.
21 In so much that his body is cleane consumed away, and his bones appeare which before were not seene.
7 Canst thou fil the basket with his skin? or the fishe panier with his head?