Job 15:26
He runneth proudly vpon him, & with a stiffe necke fighteth he against him.
He runneth proudly vpon him, & with a stiffe necke fighteth he against him.
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27Where as he couereth his face with fatnesse, and maketh his body well lyking.
28Therefore shall his dwelling be in desolate cities, and in houses which no man inhabiteth, but are become heapes of stones.
24Trouble and anguishe wil make him afrayde, and compasse him about, as is a king in the middest of an armie.
25For he hath stretched out his hande against God, and armed him selfe against the almightie.
12I was in wealth, but he hath brought me to nought: he hath taken me by the necke, he hath all to shaken me, and set me as a marke for him selfe.
13His archers compasse me rounde about, he woundeth my raines, and doth not spare, my bowels hath he powred vpon the grounde.
14He hath geuen me one wounde vpon an other, and is fallen vpon me lyke a giaunt.
22When he had plenteousnesse of euery thing, yet was he poore, though he was helped on euery side.
23And it shall come to passe, that wherewith he purposed to fill his belly, God shall powre the furie of his wrath theron, and shall cause his indignation to raigne vpon him, and vpon his meate.
24He shall flee from the iron weapon, and the bowe of steele shall strike him through.
25The arowe is taken foorth and gone out of the quiuer, and a glistering sword through the gall of him: so feare shall come vpon him.
21He breaketh the grounde with the hooffes of his feete, he reioyceth cherefully in his strength, and runneth to meete the harnest men.
22He layeth aside all feare, his stomacke is not abated, neither starteth he backe for any sworde.
23Though the quiuers rattle vpon him, though the speare and shielde glister:
24Yet rusheth he in fiercely beating the grounde, he thinketh it not the noyse of the trumpettes:
22In his necke ther remaineth strength, and nothing is to labourous for him.
23The members of his body are ioyned so strait one to another, and cleaue so fast together, that he cannot be moued.
25When he goeth the mightie are afraide, and feare troubleth them.
26If any man drawe out a sword at him, it shall not hurt him: there may neither speare, laueling, nor brestplate abide him.
16Lo how his strength is in his loynes, and what power he hath in the nauil of his body.
17When he wyll, he spreadeth out his tayle lyke a Cedar tree, all his sinowes are stiffe.
18His bones are lyke pipes of brasse, yea his bones are lyke staues of iron.
19He is the chiefe of the wayes of God, he that made him wyl make his sword to approche vnto him.
6And he had bootes of brasse vpon his legges, and a shielde of brasse vpon his shoulders.
28He starteth not away from him that bendeth the bowe: & as for sling stones he careth asmuch for stouble as for the.
11Fearefulnesse shall make him afraide on euery side, and shall driue him to his feete.
12Hunger shalbe his strength, and destruction shalbe redye at his side.
13It shall eate the strength of his owne skinne, euen the first borne of death shall eate his strength.
22God shal cast vpon him, and not spare, though he woulde fayne flee out of his hande.
9He strengthneth the destroyer against the mightie, & the destroyer shall come against the fortresse.
5But lay thyne hande nowe vpon hym, and touch once his bone and his fleshe, and he shall curse thee to thy face.
10He croucheth and humbleth him selfe: so that a number of the that be weake, fall by his myght.
9His wrath hath torne me he hateth me, & gnasheth vpon me with his teeth: myne enemie loketh fiercely vpon me with his eyes.
10They haue opened their mouthes wide vpon me, and smitten me vpon the cheeke dispitefully, they gather the selues together against me.
26The vngodly doth he punishe openly,
7Canst thou fil the basket with his skin? or the fishe panier with his head?
36Yet will I take it vpon my shoulder, & as a garlande binde it about my head.
17He put righteousnesse vpon hym for a brestplate, he set the helmet of health vpon his head: He put on wrath in the steade of clothing, and toke ielousie about him for a cloke.
20He layde his handes vpon such as be at peace with him: and he brake his couenaunt.
9There putteth he his hande vpon the stonie rockes, and ouerthroweth the mountaynes by the rootes.
18He clothed hym selfe with cursing, as with his garment: and it hath entred into his bowels like water, and like oyle into his bones.
19Let it be vnto hym as the garment that he is wrapt in: and as the gyrdle that he is alway gyrded withall.
37Yea aboue his sinne he doth wickedly, triumpheth among vs, and multiplieth his wordes against God.
34He hath taught my handes to fyght: and myne armes to breake a bowe of steele.
15His scales are as it were strong shieldes, so fastened together as if they were sealed:
21In so much that his body is cleane consumed away, and his bones appeare which before were not seene.
4He is wyse in heart and mightie in strength: who hath ben fearce against hym, and hath prospered?
11But laye thyne hand now vpon him, and touche all that he hath, and he shall curse thee to thy face.
4My flesh and my skinne hath he made olde, and my bones hath he bruised.
12Many oxen are come about me: fat bulles of Bashan close me in on euery syde.