Job 19:20
My bone cleaueth to my skinne and to my fleshe, onely there is left me the skinne about my teeth.
My bone cleaueth to my skinne and to my fleshe, onely there is left me the skinne about my teeth.
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5 Through the noyse of my gronyng: my bones wyll scase cleaue to my fleshe.
21 Haue pitie vpon me, haue pitie vpon me, O ye my friendes, for the hande of God hath touched me.
22 Why do ye persecute me as God doth and are not satisfied with my fleshe?
18 Yea, the young men despised me, and when I rose they spake euill vpon me.
19 All my most familiers abhorred me: and they whom I loued best, are turned against me.
4 My flesh and my skinne hath he made olde, and my bones hath he bruised.
13 They gape vpon me with their mouthes: as it were a rampyng and a roryng lion.
14 I am as it were into water resolued, and all my bones are out of ioynt: my heart also is like waxe melted in the middest of my bowels.
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.
16 For dogges are come about me, the assemble of the wicked lay siege agaynst me: they haue pearced my handes and my feete, I may tell all my bones.
17 I may tell all my bones. They stande staring & gasing vpon me:
14 Wherefore do I beare my fleshe in my teeth, and put my soule in myne handes?
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.
9 His wrath hath torne me he hateth me, & gnasheth vpon me with his teeth: myne enemie loketh fiercely vpon me with his eyes.
10 They haue opened their mouthes wide vpon me, and smitten me vpon the cheeke dispitefully, they gather the selues together against me.
16 He hath smitten my teeth in peeces with stones, and roulled me in the dust.
17 He hath put my soule out of rest, I forget all good thinges.
30 My skinne vpon me is turned to blacke, and my bones are brent with heate.
21 In so much that his body is cleane consumed away, and his bones appeare which before were not seene.
11 Thou hast couered me with skinne and fleshe, and ioyned me together with bones and sinnowes.
7 Arise vp O God, saue thou me O my Lorde: for thou hast smitten all myne enemies vpon the cheeke bone, thou hast broken the teeth of the vngodly.
16 Therfore is my soule now powred out vpon me, and the dayes of my trouble haue taken hold vpon me.
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.
19 He hath cast me into the myre, and I am become like asshes and dust.
5 My fleshe is clothed with wormes and dust of the earth: my skinne is withered and become horrible.
26 And though after my skinne the wormes destroy this body, yet shall I see God in my fleshe:
27 Whom I my selfe shall see, and myne eyes shall beholde, and none other for me, though my raines are consumed within me.
22 Then let myne arme fall fro my shoulder, and myne arme holes be broken from the bone.
15 But in mine aduersitie they reioysed and gathered them together: yea, the very abiectes came together against me, yer I wyst they rented me a peeces and ceassed not.
16 With hypocrites, scoffers, and parasites: they gnashed vpon me with their teeth.
10 For my life is wasted with sorow, and mine eares with mourning: my strength fayleth me because of mine iniquitie, and my bones are putrified.
11 I became a reprofe among al mine enemies, but especially among my neighbours: and they of mine acquaintaunce were afraide of me, and they that dyd see me without, conueyed them selues quickly fro me.
20 My friendes geue me many wordes to scorne, and myne eye powreth out teares vnto God.
17 I brake the iawes of the vnrighteous man, and pluckt the spoyle out of his teeth.
11 He hath marred my wayes, and broken me in peeces, he hath layde me waste altogether.
19 But be not thou farre from me O God: thou art my strength, make haste to helpe me.
13 From aboue hath he sent downe a fire into my bones, and it burneth them cruelly: he hath layde a net for my feete, and throwen me wyde open, he hath made me desolate, so that I must euer be mournyng.
11 My louers and my neygbours dyd stande on the other syde lokyng vpon my plague: and my kinsmen stoode a farre of.
10 Take thy plague away from me: I am euen consumed by the meanes of thy heauy hande.
19 He chasteneth hym with sickenesse vpon his bedde, he layeth sore punishement vpon his bones:
13 He hath put my brethren farre away from me, and myne acquaintaunce are also become straungers vnto me.
23 The members of his body are ioyned so strait one to another, and cleaue so fast together, that he cannot be moued.
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.
7 Our bones lye scattered vpon the graues mouth: lyke as when one breaketh and heweth wood vpon the earth.
3 There is no helath in my flesh through thy displeasure: neither is there any rest in my bones by reason of my sinne.
13 His archers compasse me rounde about, he woundeth my raines, and doth not spare, my bowels hath he powred vpon the grounde.
10 It was as a sworde in my bones, when myne enemies dyd cast me in the teeth: in saying dayly vnto me, where is nowe thy Lorde?
9 He hath spoyled me of myne honour, and taken the crowne away from my head.
13 Is it not so that there is in me no helpe? & that my substaunce is taken from me?