Job 31:27
Hath my heart medled priuyly with any disceite? or did I euer kisse myne owne hande?
Hath my heart medled priuyly with any disceite? or did I euer kisse myne owne hande?
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24 Haue I put my trust in golde? or haue I sayde to the wedge of golde, thou art my confidence?
25 Haue I reioyced because my power was great, and because my hande gat so much?
26 Dyd I euer greatly regarde the rysing of the sunne? or had I the goyng downe of the moone in great reputation?
7 If my steppe hath turned out of the way, & myne heart walked after myne eyes, and if any blot haue cleaued to my handes:
9 If my heart haue ben deceaued by a woman, or if I haue layde wayte at my neyghbours doore:
10 Then let my wife grinde vnto an other man, and let other men lye with her.
28 (That were a wickednesse worthy to be punished: for then shoulde I haue denyed the God that is aboue.)
29 Haue I euer reioyced at the hurt of myne enemie? or was I euer glad that any harme happened vnto him? Oh, no.
30 I neuer suffred my mouth to sinne, by wishing a curse to his soule.
5 If I haue walked in vanitie, or if my feete haue runne to disceaue:
3 O God my Lord, if I haue done any such thing: or if there be any wickednesse in my handes.
12 Why doth thyne heart so bewitche thee? And wherefore winckest thou with thyne eyes,
33 Haue I kept secrete my sinne, and hyd myne iniquitie, as Adam dyd?
3 Thou hast proued myne heart, thou hast visited it in the nyght season: thou hast tryed me, and founde no wickednesse, for I purposed that nothyng shoulde scape my mouth.
4 As touchyng other mens workes: through the wordes of thy lyppes I haue kept me from the way of the violent.
32 If thou hast done foolishly when thou wast in hye estate, or yf thou hast taken euyll counsayle, then lay thine hande vpon thy mouth.
21 If I haue lift vp mine hand against the fatherlesse, when I sawe that I might helpe him in the gate:
1 I made a couenaunt with myne eyes: why then should I loke vpon a mayden?
4 My heart panted, fearefulnesse came vpon me: the nyght of my voluptuousnesse hath he turned agaynst me into feare.
3 When his light shined vpon my head, when I went after the same light and shining, euen through the darknesse:
4 As it stoode with me when I was young, when God prospered my house:
3 My heart was hotte within me, and whyle I was thus musyng the fire kyndled: and at the last I spake with my tongue.
11 I haue hyd thy wordes within my heart: for this ende, that I shoulde not sinne agaynst thee.
21 Ueryly thus was my heart inflamed: thus was my reynes pricked.
13 She caught hym and kissed him, and was not ashamed, saying:
5 Marke me well and be abashed, and lay your hande vpon your mouth.
15 If I shoulde say that I woulde iudge after this sort: lo then I shoulde condempne the generation of thy children.
1 At this also my heart is astonied, and moued out of his place.
13 I haue declared with my lyppes: all the iudgementes of thy mouth.
4 My lippes shall talke of no vanitie, and my tongue shall speake no disceite.
3 My heart doth order my wordes aright, and my lippes talke of pure wysedome.
3 Set a watch O God before my mouth: and kepe the doore of my lippes.
10 Take thy plague away from me: I am euen consumed by the meanes of thy heauy hande.
16 If I denied the poore of their desire, or haue caused the eyes of the wydow to wayte in vayne:
11 My foote doth kepe his path, his hie way haue I holden, and will not go out of it.
12 I will not forsake the commaundement of his lippes, I haue esteemed the wordes of his mouth more then myne appoynted foode.
1 To the chiefe musition (on the instrument) Sosannim (to be song of the) children of Corach. A song of loue, geuyng wise instructions. My heart is endityng of a good matter: I wyll dedicate my workes vnto the king, my tongue is as the penne of a redy writer.
16 Yea my raynes shalbe very glad, if thy lippes speake the thing that is right.
2 Neuerthelesse, my feete were almost gone from me: my steppes had almost slypt.
22 And when I fled with al haste, I said I am cast out of the sight of thine eyes: neuerthelesse, thou heardest the voyce of my prayer when I cryed vnto thee.
16 He that stilleth her, stilleth the winde, and stoppeth the smell of the oyntment in his hande.
13 Truely I haue cleansed my heart in vayne: and wasshed my handes in innocencie.
1 A song of high degrees (made) of Dauid. O God I am not hygh mynded, I haue no proude lokes: I haue not vsed to walke in greater & waightier matters then I ought to do.
3 His left hande shalbe vnder my head, and his ryght hande shall imbrace me.
16 Wheras I neuerthelesse obediently folowed thee as a sheephearde, & haue not vncalled taken this office vpon me, this knowest thou well: my wordes also were ryght before thee.
21 Withdrawe thyne hande from me, and let not the fearefull dreade of thee make me afrayde.
6 Set about me cuppes of wine, comfort me with apples, for I am sicke of loue.
25 Lust not after her beautie in thyne heart, lest thou be taken with her fayre lokes.
37 I will tell hym the number of my goinges, & go vnto him as to a prince.
20 Such is the way also of a wyfe that breaketh wedlocke, which wypeth her mouth lyke as when she hath eaten, and sayth, as for me I haue done no wickednesse.