Job 21:4
Is it for mans sake that I make this disputation? Which if it were so, shoulde not my spirite then be in sore trouble?
Is it for mans sake that I make this disputation? Which if it were so, shoulde not my spirite then be in sore trouble?
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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.
12Am I a sea or a whale fish, that thou kepest me so in prison?
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.
2I will say vnto God: O do not condempne me, but shewe me wherefore thou contendest so with me?
3Suffer me that I may speake, and when I haue spoken mocke on.
19What is he that wyll go to lawe with me? if I now holde my tongue I dye.
39Wherefore then murmureth the liuing man? let hym murmure at his owne sinne.
2Though my talke be this day in bitternesse, and my plague greater then my groning.
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,
13Holde your tongues for my sake, that I also may speake, and my sorowe shalbe the lesse.
14Wherefore do I beare my fleshe in my teeth, and put my soule in myne handes?
10Then 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.
11For what powre haue I to endure? And what is myne end, that my soule might be patient?
13Is it not so that there is in me no helpe? & that my substaunce is taken from me?
27If I say, I will forget my complayning, I will ceasse from my wrath, and comfort my selfe:
20I haue offended, what shall I do vnto the, O thou preseruer of men? Why hast thou set me as a marke against thee, so that I am a burden to my selfe?
21Why doest thou not pardon my trespasses, and take away myne iniquitie? Behold, nowe must I sleepe in the dust, and if thou sekest me to morowe in the morning, I shal not be.
13That thy minde is so pufte vp against God, and lettest such wordes go out of thy mouth?
6For all my wordes my sorowe wyll not ceasse: And though I holde my tongue, what am I eased?
21O that a body might pleate with God, as one man doth with an other:
14When God will sit in iudgement, what shall I do? & when he will visite me, what aunswere shal I geue him?
18He will not suffer me to take my breath, but filleth me with bitternesse.
19If men will speake of strength, lo he is strong: if men will speake of iudgement, who shall bring me in to pleade?
24For my sighes come before I eate, and my roringes are powred out like the water:
20Shall it be tolde him what I saye? Shall man speake when he shalbe destroyed?
7There the righteous might dispute with him, so shoulde I be deliuered for euer from my iudge.
17Shall man be more iust then God? or shall a man be purer then his maker?
5Marke me well and be abashed, and lay your hande vpon your mouth.
24Wherefore hidest thou thy face, and holdest me for thyne enemie?
2How long wyll ye vexe my soule, and trouble me with wordes?
4I woulde pleade my cause before hym, and fill my mouth with argumentes:
5I woulde knowe what aunswere he woulde geue me, and vnderstande what he woulde say vnto me.
14Howe much lesse shall I aunswere him? or howe shoulde I finde out my wordes with him?
38But if case be that my lande crye against me, or that the forowes thereof make any complaynt:
4And my spirite is ouerwhelmed within me: and my heart is desolate in the midst of me.
8But I woulde aske counsell at the Lorde, and talke with God?
2As God lyueth whiche hath taken away my iudgement, and the almightie that hath vexed my minde:
3Whyle my breath is in me, and the winde that God hath geuen me is in my nostrels,
8Wylt thou disanul my iudgement? or wylt thou condempne me, that thou mayst be righteous?
32For he that I must geue aunswere vnto, and with whom I go to the lawe, is not a man as I am:
1My breath is corrupt, my dayes are shortened, I am harde at deathes doore.
2Froward men are with me, and myne eye must continue in the bitternesse of them.
5But if ye wyll aduaunce your selues against me, and rebuke me for the shame that is come vpon me:
2I powred out before his face my cogitations: and I made a declaration of my trouble before his face.
9Will God heare his crye, when trouble commeth vpon him?
3Wherfore are we counted as beastes, and reputed so vyle in your sight?
7If I complaine of the violence that is done vnto me, I cannot be heard: and if I crye, there is no sentence geuen with me.
18I woulde haue had comfort against sorowe: but sorowe is come vpon me, and heauinesse vexeth my heart.
3I haue sufficiently heard the checking of my reproofe, therefore the spirite of myne vnderstanding causeth me to aunswere.
1I am the man that thorowe the rodde of his wrath haue experience of miserie.