Job 30:9
Now am I their song, & am become their yesting stocke.
Now am I their song, & am become their yesting stocke.
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6 He hath made me a byworde of the people, where as afore I was their ioy.
14 I am laughed to scorne of all my people, they make songues vpon me all the day long.
10 They abhorre me and flee farre from me, and stayne my face with spittle.
11 Because God hath loosed my corde and humbled me, they haue loosed the bridle before me.
12 Upon my right hande ryse the young men against me, they haue hurt my feete, treading vpon me as vpon the wayes of their destruction.
11 Also I put on sackcloth for my garment: and they iested at me.
12 They that sit in the gate speake agaynst me: and they that drynke strong drynke make songes vpon me.
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.
12 I became cleane forgotten as a dead man out of minde: I became like a broken vessell.
13 For I haue hearde the villanie of the multitude, and feare was on euery side me: whyle they conspired together against me, and toke their counsell to take away my life.
25 I am become also a reproche vnto them: they gase vpon me and they shake their head.
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.
8 They were the children of fooles and vyllaynes, which are more vile then the earth.
6 But as for me I am a worme and no man: a very scorne of men, and an outcast of the people.
7 All they that see me, laugh me to scorne: they do make a mowe, and nod their head at me.
63 Thou seest also their sitting downe and their rising vp, they make their songes of nothing but of me.
19 He hath cast me into the myre, and I am become like asshes and dust.
1 But nowe they that are younger then I haue me in derision: yea euen they whose fathers I would haue thought scorne to haue set with the dogges of my cattell.
2 For wherto might the strength of their handes haue serued me? for the time was but lost among them.
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.
11 God hath shut me vp with the vngodly, and deliuered me into the handes of the wicked.
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.
8 Myne enemies reuile me all the day long: and they that are in a rage against me, make their oth by me.
9 For I haue eaten asshes as it were bread, and mingled my drynke with weepyng,
3 Lo, ten times haue ye reproched me, and are not ashamed, but haue laughed me to scorne.
8 I am become a straunger vnto my brethren, euen an aliaunt vnto my mothers children.
29 But nowe I am a brother of dragons, and a felowe of Estriches.
30 My skinne vpon me is turned to blacke, and my bones are brent with heate.
31 My harpe is turned to mourning, and my organs into the voyce of them that weepe.
10 Ueryly I hearde the euyll reportes of many, terrour was on euery side of me: complayne vpon hym say they, and we wyll tell his tale: Yea all myne owne companions, and suche as were conuersaunt with me, lay in wayte for my halting, saying: peraduenture he wylbe deceaued, and so shall we preuayle against hym, and be auenged of hym.
31 Yet shalt thou dippe me in the myre, and mine owne clothes shal defile me.
10 Take thy plague away from me: I am euen consumed by the meanes of thy heauy hande.
9 He hath spoyled me of myne honour, and taken the crowne away from my head.
4 I am as one mocked of his neighbour, who calleth vpon God, & he heareth him: The iust & the vpright is laughed to scorne.
16 For I sayde heare me lest that they shoulde triumph on me: who auaunce them selues greatly agaynst me when my foote doth slyp.
8 Thou hast put away myne acquaintaunce farre from me, and made me to be abhorred of them: I am shut vp, I can not get foorth.
8 For since I began to preache, I cryed out against violencie, and exclamed against oppression: for the whiche cause they cast the worde of the Lorde in my teeth, to my reproche continually.
19 But I am as a meeke lambe, an oxe that is caryed away to be slayne, not knowing that they had deuised suche a counsell against me saying, We wyll destroy his meate with wood, and driue him out of the lande of the liuing, that his name shall neuer be thought vpon.
3 Deliuer me from the voyce of the enemie, and from the present affliction of the wicked: for they are minded to do me mischiefe, and are set malitiously against me.
26 Let them be put to confusion & shame all together that reioyce at my trouble: let them be clothed with rebuke and dishonour that exalt them selues against me.
21 They gaped vpon me with their mouthes: and said this is well, this is wel, our eye hath seene.
16 Therfore is my soule now powred out vpon me, and the dayes of my trouble haue taken hold vpon me.
4 We are become an open shame vnto our neyghbours: a very scorne and derision vnto them that are rounde about vs.
11 He hath marred my wayes, and broken me in peeces, he hath layde me waste altogether.
13 They gape vpon me with their mouthes: as it were a rampyng and a roryng lion.
15 Let them be desolate in recompence of their shame: that say vnto me, fye vpon thee, fye vpon thee.
1 I am the man that thorowe the rodde of his wrath haue experience of miserie.