Job 30:22
In 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.
In 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.
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23Sure I am that thou wilt bryng me vnto death, euen to the lodging that is due vnto all men liuing.
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.
21Thou art become myne enemie, and with thy violent hande thou takest part against me.
10because of thine indignation and wrath: for thou hast set me vp, and cast me downe.
21A vehement east winde caryeth him hence, and he departeth: a storme hurleth him out of his place.
15Feare is turned vpon me, and they pursue my soule as the wind, and my health passeth away as a cloude.
49He deliuereth me from myne enemies, thou also hast lyft me on hie from them that rose against me: thou hast delyuered me from the wicked man.
17He troubleth me so with the tempest, and woundeth me out of measure without a cause,
18He will not suffer me to take my breath, but filleth me with bitternesse.
20Which hast made me to feele many great troubles and aduersities: yet returnyng thou hast reuyued me, yea returnyng thou hast caused me to come out from the bottome of the earth.
21Thou hast brought me to greater honour then I had before: & thou returnyng hast comforted me on euery syde.
8Then woulde I make hast to escape: from the stormie wynde, and from the tempest.
25For he commaundeth and causeth a stormie winde to arise: and he lifteth vp on high his waues.
26Then they ascende vp to heauen, and come downe agayne to the deepe: so that their soule melteth away through trouble.
8Thy handes haue made me, & fashioned me altogether rounde about, wilt thou then destroy me?
1A psalme whiche is a song of the dedication of the house of Dauid. I wyll exalt thee O God, for thou hast exalted me: and hast not made my foes to triumph ouer me.
25Wylt thou breake a leafe driuen to and fro, and wilt thou pursue the drye stubble?
3Thou haddest cast me downe into the deepe, into the middest of the sea, and the floods compassed me about: all thy billowes and waues passed ouer me.
7Thyne indignation sore presseth me: and thou hast vexed me with all thy stormes. Selah.
15My strength is dried vp like a potsheard, & my tongue cleaueth to my gummes: and thou hast brought me into the dust of death.
34Moreouer, canst thou lift vp thy voyce to the cloudes, that they may powre downe a great rayne vpon thee?
16And let it increase, hunte me as a lion, & returne and shew thy selfe maruaylous vpon me.
10Take thy plague away from me: I am euen consumed by the meanes of thy heauy hande.
29When thou hydest thy face, they are troubled: when thou takest away their spirite, they dye, and are turned agayne to their dust.
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.
3Doest thou open thyne eyes vpon such one, and bringest me into thy iudgement?
10Thou diddest blowe with thy wynde, the sea couered the, they sanke as leade in the myghtie waters.
9If I take the wynges of the morning: and go to dwell in the vttermost part of the sea.
17He sent from aboue and toke me: he drew me out of many waters.
11He hath marred my wayes, and broken me in peeces, he hath layde me waste altogether.
19The waters pearse through the very stones by litle & litle, the floodes washe away the grauell and earth: so shalt thou destroy the hope of man.
20Thou preuaylest still against him, so that he passeth away: thou chaungest his estate and puttest him from thee.
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.
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.
4And my spirite is ouerwhelmed within me: and my heart is desolate in the midst of me.
48It is he that is the aucthour of my deliuerie from myne enemies: and he hath set me vp aboue them that rose agaynst me, he hath ridde me from the wicked man.
12And when I am in my best case, thou vpholdest me: and thou wylt set me before thy face for euer.
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.
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.
22He drue the mightie after hym with his power, and when he was gotten vp no man was sure of lyfe.
17Beholde O thou man, the Lorde shal cary thee away into captiuitie, and shall surely couer thee with confusion.
17He hath put my soule out of rest, I forget all good thinges.
8Thou wylt punishe it in the braunches, yet not beyonde measure: for in the day that the east winde bloweth sore, it taketh away the fruites.
18Truely thou doest set them in slippery places: and castest them downe headlong for to be destroyed.
26Thy rowers haue brought thee into great waters, the east wind hath broken thee in the mids of the sea.
5For the panges of death closed me about: the fludes of Belial put me in feare.
12And he saide vnto them, Take me, and cast me into the sea, and the sea shalbe calme vnto you: for I know that for my sake this great tempest is vpon you.