Job 19:17
Myne owne wyfe might not abyde my breath, though I prayed her for the children sake of myne owne body.
Myne owne wyfe might not abyde my breath, though I prayed her for the children sake of myne owne body.
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13He hath put my brethren farre away from me, and myne acquaintaunce are also become straungers vnto me.
14Myne owne kinsefolkes haue forsaken me, and my best acquainted haue forgotten me.
15The seruauntes and maydens of myne owne house toke me for a straunger, and I am become as an aliaunt in their sight.
16I called my seruaunt, and he gaue me no aunswere: no though I prayed him with my mouth.
18Yea, the young men despised me, and when I rose they spake euill vpon me.
19All my most familiers abhorred me: and they whom I loued best, are turned against me.
20My bone cleaueth to my skinne and to my fleshe, onely there is left me the skinne about my teeth.
21Haue pitie vpon me, haue pitie vpon me, O ye my friendes, for the hande of God hath touched me.
1My breath is corrupt, my dayes are shortened, I am harde at deathes doore.
18He will not suffer me to take my breath, but filleth me with bitternesse.
15If I shoulde say that I woulde iudge after this sort: lo then I shoulde condempne the generation of thy children.
12Heare my prayer O God, and geue eares to my crying, holde not thy peace at my teares: for I am a strauger with thee, and a soiourner as all my fathers were.
3Whyle my breath is in me, and the winde that God hath geuen me is in my nostrels,
27Hath my heart medled priuyly with any disceite? or did I euer kisse myne owne hande?
9Lorde thou knowest all my desire: and my gronyng is not hyd from thee.
10My heart panteth, my strength hath fayled me: and the lyght of myne eyes is gone from me.
11My louers and my neygbours dyd stande on the other syde lokyng vpon my plague: and my kinsmen stoode a farre of.
15That my soule wisheth rather to perishe and die, then my bones to remayne.
9If my heart haue ben deceaued by a woman, or if I haue layde wayte at my neyghbours doore:
10Then let my wife grinde vnto an other man, and let other men lye with her.
10For my life is wasted with sorow, and mine eares with mourning: my strength fayleth me because of mine iniquitie, and my bones are putrified.
19What is he that wyll go to lawe with me? if I now holde my tongue I dye.
20Why wylt thou my sonne haue pleasure in a straunge woman, and embrace the bosome of a straunger?
19Why goest thou not fro me, nor lettest me alone, so long till I may swalowe downe my spyttle?
40I was in suche case, that by day the heate consumed me, and the frost by nyght, and my slepe departed from mine eyes.
11Therfore I wil not spare my mouth, but I will speake in the trouble of my spirite, and muse in the bitternesse of my mynde.
4Is it for mans sake that I make this disputation? Which if it were so, shoulde not my spirite then be in sore trouble?
20Are not my dayes fewe? Let him then leaue of fro me, and let me a lone, that I may comfort my selfe a litle,
18For the vehemencie of sorowe is my garment chaunged, whiche compasseth me about as the coller of my coote.
19He hath cast me into the myre, and I am become like asshes and dust.
20Consider (O Lorde) howe I am troubled, my wombe is disquieted, my heart turneth about in me, and I am full of heauinesse, because I rebelled stubburnly: the sworde hurteth me without, and within I am lyke vnto death.
24For my sighes come before I eate, and my roringes are powred out like the water:
27Whom I my selfe shall see, and myne eyes shall beholde, and none other for me, though my raines are consumed within me.
3Lo, ten times haue ye reproched me, and are not ashamed, but haue laughed me to scorne.
21Ueryly thus was my heart inflamed: thus was my reynes pricked.
8I am become a straunger vnto my brethren, euen an aliaunt vnto my mothers children.
12Why set they me vpon their knees? why gaue they me sucke with their brestes?
22And when I fled with al haste, I said I am cast out of the sight of thine eyes: neuerthelesse, thou heardest the voyce of my prayer when I cryed vnto thee.
13Is it not so that there is in me no helpe? & that my substaunce is taken from me?
4My heart is smitten downe and wythered lyke grasse: because I did forget to eate my bread.
5Through the noyse of my gronyng: my bones wyll scase cleaue to my fleshe.
6For all my wordes my sorowe wyll not ceasse: And though I holde my tongue, what am I eased?
15My strength is dried vp like a potsheard, & my tongue cleaueth to my gummes: and thou hast brought me into the dust of death.
11My dayes are past, and my counsailes and thoughtes of my heart are vanished away,
2What my sonne? what the sonne of my body? and what O my deare beloued sonne?
2As for your mother, ye shall chyde with her and reproue her, for she is not my wyfe, neither am I her husbande: let her therefore put away her whordome from her face, and her adulterie from her brestes:
16Therfore do I weepe, and mine eyes gushe out of water: for the comfort that shoulde quicken me is farre fro me, my children are driuen away: for why? the enemie hath gotten the vpper hande.
18Wherfore hast thou brought me out of the wombe? O that I had perished, and that no eye had seene me,
14Wherefore do I beare my fleshe in my teeth, and put my soule in myne handes?
1My soule is cut of though I lyue, I wil powre out my coplaynte against my selfe, and will speake out of the very heauinesse of my soule.