Job 30:21
Thou art become myne enemie, and with thy violent hande thou takest part against me.
Thou art become myne enemie, and with thy violent hande thou takest part against me.
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19He hath cast me into the myre, and I am become like asshes and dust.
20When I crie vnto thee, thou doest not heare me: and though I stande before thee, yet thou regardest me not.
22In 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.
10Take thy plague away from me: I am euen consumed by the meanes of thy heauy hande.
3Against me is he turned, he turneth his hande dayly against me.
4My flesh and my skinne hath he made olde, and my bones hath he bruised.
5He hath buylded rounde about me, and closed me in with gall and trauaile.
16And let it increase, hunte me as a lion, & returne and shew thy selfe maruaylous vpon me.
17Thou bringest freshe witnesse against me, and thy wrath increasest thou vpon me: diuers and many are the plagues that I am in.
2For thou art the Lord of my strength: why hast thou reiect me, and why go I thus heauyly through the oppression of myne enemie.
11He hath marred my wayes, and broken me in peeces, he hath layde me waste altogether.
7But now that God hath sent me aduersitie, thou hast troubled al my congregation.
8And 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.
10because of thine indignation and wrath: for thou hast set me vp, and cast me downe.
21Withdrawe thyne hande from me, and let not the fearefull dreade of thee make me afrayde.
3Lo, ten times haue ye reproched me, and are not ashamed, but haue laughed me to scorne.
2For thyne arrowes sticke fast in me: and thy hande presseth me sore.
11Because God hath loosed my corde and humbled me, they haue loosed the bridle before me.
12Upon my right hande ryse the young men against me, they haue hurt my feete, treading vpon me as vpon the wayes of their destruction.
13My pathes haue they cleane marred, it was so easye for them to do me harme, that they needed no man to help them.
24Wherefore hidest thou thy face, and holdest me for thyne enemie?
5Thou hast fashioned me behinde and before: and layde thyne hande vpon me.
11God hath shut me vp with the vngodly, and deliuered me into the handes of the wicked.
39Thou hast gyrded me with strength vnto battayle: thou hast made them to bowe downe vnder me who haue rysen vp agaynst me.
17Neuerthelesse, thou hast commended the iudgement of the vngodly, and euen such a iudgement & sentence shalt thou suffer.
7Whereas thou knowest whether I shall do wickedly or no, and that none can deliuer me out of thyne hande.
8Thy handes haue made me, & fashioned me altogether rounde about, wilt thou then destroy me?
43Thou hast couered vs in thy wrath, and persecuted vs: thou hast slayne vs without any fauour.
26For thou layest sharply to my charge, and punishest me for the sinnes of my youth.
7Thyne indignation sore presseth me: and thou hast vexed me with all thy stormes. Selah.
21Haue pitie vpon me, haue pitie vpon me, O ye my friendes, for the hande of God hath touched me.
22Why do ye persecute me as God doth and are not satisfied with my fleshe?
5But if ye wyll aduaunce your selues against me, and rebuke me for the shame that is come vpon me:
6Know this then, that it is God which hath ouerthrowe me, and hath compassed me with his net.
40Thou hast gyrded me about with might to battayle: and them that rose against me, hast thou subdued vnder me.
41And thou hast geuen me the neckes of myne enemies: that I might destroye them that hate me.
16Thyne indignation hath gone ouer me: and thy terrours haue vndone me.
4Delyuer me O my Lorde out of the hande of the vngodly: out of the hande of the vnryghteous and cruell man.
13Thou hast thrust sore at me, that I might fall: but God dyd ayde me
8Wylt thou disanul my iudgement? or wylt thou condempne me, that thou mayst be righteous?
11His wrath is kindled against me, he taketh me as though I were his enemie.
16Turne thy face vnto me, and haue mercie vpon me: for I am desolate and in miserie.
10But be thou mercifull vnto me O God: rayse me vp agayne, and I shall rewarde them.
13From 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.
14The yoke of my transgressions is bounde fast to his hande, they are wrapped or writhen and come vp about my necke: he hath caused my strength to fayle, the Lorde hath deliuered me into those handes wherout I can not quyte my selfe.
23Neuerthelesse I am alway with thee: for thou hast holden me by my ryght hande.
5But nowe it is come vpon thee, and thou art greeued: it toucheth thee, and thou art troubled.
9They which are oppressed crye out vpon the multitude, yea they crye out for the power of the mightie:
9He hath stopped vp my wayes with foure squared stones, and made my pathes crooked.
22But thou hast banished vs vtterly, and hast ben displeased at vs.