Job 33:22
His soule draweth vnto the graue, and his lyfe to death.
His soule draweth vnto the graue, and his lyfe to death.
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18And kepe his soule from the graue, and his life from the sworde.
19He chasteneth hym with sickenesse vpon his bedde, he layeth sore punishement vpon his bones:
20So that his lyfe may away with no bread, and his soule abhorreth to eate any dayntie meate:
21In so much that his body is cleane consumed away, and his bones appeare which before were not seene.
1My breath is corrupt, my dayes are shortened, I am harde at deathes doore.
32Yet shall he be brought to his graue, and dwell among the heape of the dead.
33Then shal the slymie valley be sweet vnto him, all men also must folowe him, as there are innumerable gone before him.
22But while his fleshe is vpon him, it must haue sorowe: and his soule shall mourne within him.
28Yea he hath deliuered my soule from destruction, and my lyfe shall see the light.
24Notwithstanding, thou wilt not stretch out thyne hand against him that is in the graue: shal men crie out against him that is in destruction?
12Hunger shalbe his strength, and destruction shalbe redye at his side.
13It shall eate the strength of his owne skinne, euen the first borne of death shall eate his strength.
14His hope shalbe rooted out of his dwelling, and shall bring him to the king of feare.
3For my soule is full of miserie: and my life toucheth the graue.
30That he bring backe his soule from the graue to the light, yea the light of the lyuing.
21A feareful sounde is euer in his eares, and when he is in peace, the destroyer shall come vpon him.
11From his youth his bones are full of pleasures, but now shall it lye downe within him in the earth.
7Our bones lye scattered vpon the graues mouth: lyke as when one breaketh and heweth wood vpon the earth.
10I thought I shoulde haue gone to the gates of hell when myne age was shortened, and haue wanted the residue of my yeres.
3For the enemie hath persecuted my soule, he hath smitten my lyfe downe to the grounde: he hath layde me in darknesse as men that haue ben long dead.
25Another dyeth in the bitternes of his soule, and neuer eateth with pleasure.
9And they that seeke my soule to oppresse it: shall go vnder the earth.
28Therefore shall his dwelling be in desolate cities, and in houses which no man inhabiteth, but are become heapes of stones.
29He shall not be riche, neither shall his substaunce continue, neither shal the prosperitie thereof be prolonged vpon earth.
30He shall neuer depart out of darkenesse, the flame shal drye vp his branches, with the blast of ye mouth of God shall he be taken away.
22This is one poynt, and therefore I sayd, He destroyeth both the perfect and vngodly.
28And I as a rotten thing do consume away, as a garment that is moth eaten.
10For my life is wasted with sorow, and mine eares with mourning: my strength fayleth me because of mine iniquitie, and my bones are putrified.
12Myne age is folden together & taken away from me lyke a sheepheardes cotage, I haue hewen of my lyfe by my sinnes, lyke as a weauer cutteth of his webbe: He wyll with pinyng sicknesse make an ende of me, yea he wyll make an ende of me in one day.
4Blessed is he vnto whom the God of Iacob is an ayde: his trust is in God his Lorde.
11He hath marred my wayes, and broken me in peeces, he hath layde me waste altogether.
21Whiche long for death and finde it not, though they search more for it than for treasures:
15All fleshe shall come to naught at once, and all men shall turne againe vnto dust.
4My flesh and my skinne hath he made olde, and my bones hath he bruised.
20They shalbe smitten from the morning vnto the euening: yea they shall perishe for euer, when no man regardeth them.
22He drue the mightie after hym with his power, and when he was gotten vp no man was sure of lyfe.
29And if ye take this also away from me, and destruction come vnto him, ye shall bryng my gray head with sorowe vnto the graue.
15That my soule wisheth rather to perishe and die, then my bones to remayne.
20Their owne miserie shal they see with their eyes, and drinke of the fearefull wrath of the almightie.
21For what careth he for his house after his death, when the number of his monethes is cut short?
23Now yf there be a messenger, one among a thousande, sent for to speake vnto man, and to shew him the right way:
5Therfore the Lord wyll destroy thee for euer: he wyll take thee and plucke thee out of thy dwelling, and roote thee out of the lande of the liuing. Selah.
7The steppes of his strength shalbe restrayned, and his owne counsaile shall cast him downe:
7Yet at a turne he perisheth for euer, insomuch that they which haue seene him, shall say, Where is he?
2He commeth vp, and is cut downe like a floure: He fleeth as it were a shadow, and neuer continueth in one state.
19But he shal folowe the generations of his fathers: and shall neuer see lyght.
16Therfore is my soule now powred out vpon me, and the dayes of my trouble haue taken hold vpon me.
15My strength is dried vp like a potsheard, & my tongue cleaueth to my gummes: and thou hast brought me into the dust of death.
12Yea a fire that vtterly should consume and roote out all my increase.
8They sayde some great mischiefe is lyghted vpon hym: and he that lyeth sicke on his bed, shall ryse vp no more.