Job 10:12
Thou hast graunted me life, and done me good: and thy visitation hath preserued my spirite.
Thou hast graunted me life, and done me good: and thy visitation hath preserued my spirite.
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10 Hast thou not powred me as it were milke, & turned me to cruddes like cheese?
11 Thou hast couered me with skinne and fleshe, and ioyned me together with bones and sinnowes.
13 Thou hast hyd these thinges in thyne heart yet I am sure that thou remembrest this thing.
16 O Lorde, to all those that shall lyue hereafter, yea to all men shall it be knowen, that euen in those yeres I haue a ioyfull lyfe, and that it was thou that causedst me to sleepe agayne, thou hast geuen lyfe to me.
4 The spirite of God hath made me, and the breath of the almightie hath geuen me my lyfe.
11 By this I knowe thou fauouredst me: in that myne enemie doth not triumph agaynst me.
12 And when I am in my best case, thou vpholdest me: and thou wylt set me before thy face for euer.
28 Thou hast shewed me the wayes of lyfe, thou shalt make me full of ioy with thy countenaunce.
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.
36 Thou hast made me roomth inough for to go on: so that my feete haue not slypt.
11 Cast me not away from thy presence: and take not thy holy spirite from me.
12 Geue me agayne the comfort of thy saluation: and confirme me with a free wyllyng spirite.
7 I wyll be glad and reioyce in thy louing kindnes: for that thou hast considered my trouble, and hast knowen my soule in aduersities.
8 Thou hast not shut me vp into the hande of the enemie: but hast set my feete in a large roome.
7 Returne O my soule vnto thy rest: for God hath rewarded thee.
8 For thou O Lorde hast deliuered my soule from death: myne eyes from teares, and my feete from fallyng.
3 Whyle my breath is in me, and the winde that God hath geuen me is in my nostrels,
36 Thou hast geuen me the shielde of thy saluation: and with thy louing mekenesse thou doest multiplie me.
37 Thou hast enlarged my steps vnder me: and my legges shall not faile me.
18 The Lorde hath greatly chastened me: but he hath not geuen me ouer vnto death.
2 O God my Lord I cryed vnto thee: and thou hast healed me.
3 Thou God hast raysed vp my soule from the graue: thou hast preserued my life from them that go downe into ye pit.
5 Or are thy dayes as the dayes of man? and thy yeres as mans yeres?
6 That thou makest such inquisition for my wickednes, and searchest out my sinne?
7 Whereas thou knowest whether I shall do wickedly or no, and that none can deliuer me out of thyne hande.
8 Thy handes haue made me, & fashioned me altogether rounde about, wilt thou then destroy me?
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.
13 For great is thy mercy towarde me: and thou hast deliuered my soule from the lowest part of hell.
4 Who redeemeth thy lyfe from destruction: and crowneth thee with mercie and louyng kyndnesse.
4 He asked life of thee, and thou gauest him long dayes: euen for euer and euer.
11 Withdrawe not thou thy mercie from me O God: let thy louyng kyndnesse and thy trueth alway preserue me.
10 Heare me O God, and haue mercy vppon me: O God be thou my helper.
11 And foorthwith thou hast turned my mourning into dauncing: thou hast put of my sackcloth, and gyrded me with gladnes.
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.
10 In whose hande is the soule of euery liuing thing, and the breath of all mankinde.
10 Then shoulde I haue some comfort, yea I woulde desire him in my payne that he would not spare, for I wil not be against the wordes of the holy one.
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.
13 O that thou wouldest hide me in the graue, & keepe me secret vntyl thy wrath were past, and to appoynt me a time wherein thou mightest remember me.
50 That same is my comfort in my affliction: for thy worde maketh me to lyue.
16 And let it increase, hunte me as a lion, & returne and shew thy selfe maruaylous vpon me.
17 Thou bringest freshe witnesse against me, and thy wrath increasest thou vpon me: diuers and many are the plagues that I am in.
4 Remember me O God according to the fauour that thou bearest vnto thy people: O visite me with thy saluation.
23 Neuerthelesse I am alway with thee: for thou hast holden me by my ryght hande.
5 Thou hast fashioned me behinde and before: and layde thyne hande vpon me.
14 And I require not whiles I liue, for I dout not but thou wilt shewe me the mercie of the Lord, that I die not:
58 Thou (O Lorde) hast mayntayned the cause of my soule, and hast redeemed my lyfe.
20 Which hast made me to feele many great troubles and aduersities: yet returnyng thou hast reuyued me, yea returnyng thou hast caused me to come out from the bottome of the earth.
21 Thou hast brought me to greater honour then I had before: & thou returnyng hast comforted me on euery syde.