Job 7:19

Bishops' Bible (1568)

Why goest thou not fro me, nor lettest me alone, so long till I may swalowe downe my spyttle?

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Referenced Verses

  • Job 9:18 : 18 He will not suffer me to take my breath, but filleth me with bitternesse.
  • Job 14:6 : 6 Go from him, that he may rest vntill his day come which he loketh for, lyke as an hireling doth.
  • Ps 6:3 : 3 My soule also is greatly troubled: but O God howe long shall I be in this case?
  • Ps 13:1-3 : 1 To the chiefe musition, a Psalme of Dauid. Howe long wylt thou forget me O God, for euer? howe long wilt thou hyde thy face from me? 2 Howe long shall I seke counsayle in my soule, and be so vexed in mine heart euery day? howe long shall myne enemie triumph ouer me? 3 Loke downe and heare me O God my Lorde: lighten myne eyes, lest that I sleepe in death.
  • Ps 94:3 : 3 O God howe long shall the vngodly: howe long shall the vngodly triumph?
  • Rev 6:10 : 10 And they cryed with a loude voyce, saying: Howe long taryest thou Lorde, holy and true, to iudge and to auenge our blood on the that dwell on ye earth?

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  • Job 7:20-21
    2 verses
    79%

    20I haue offended, what shall I do vnto the, O thou preseruer of men? Why hast thou set me as a marke against thee, so that I am a burden to my selfe?

    21Why doest thou not pardon my trespasses, and take away myne iniquitie? Behold, nowe must I sleepe in the dust, and if thou sekest me to morowe in the morning, I shal not be.

  • 18Thou visitest him early and euery day, euery moment doest thou trie him.

  • Job 7:11-12
    2 verses
    76%

    11Therfore I wil not spare my mouth, but I will speake in the trouble of my spirite, and muse in the bitternesse of my mynde.

    12Am I a sea or a whale fish, that thou kepest me so in prison?

  • Ps 13:1-2
    2 verses
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    1To the chiefe musition, a Psalme of Dauid. Howe long wylt thou forget me O God, for euer? howe long wilt thou hyde thy face from me?

    2Howe long shall I seke counsayle in my soule, and be so vexed in mine heart euery day? howe long shall myne enemie triumph ouer me?

  • 24Wherefore hidest thou thy face, and holdest me for thyne enemie?

  • Job 13:19-22
    4 verses
    75%

    19What is he that wyll go to lawe with me? if I now holde my tongue I dye.

    20Neuerthelesse, graunt me two thinges, and then wyll I not hide my selfe from thee:

    21Withdrawe thyne hande from me, and let not the fearefull dreade of thee make me afrayde.

    22Then call, and I wyll aunswere: or let me speake, and geue me then an aunswere.

  • Ps 39:12-13
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    12Heare my prayer O God, and geue eares to my crying, holde not thy peace at my teares: for I am a strauger with thee, and a soiourner as all my fathers were.

    13Oh spare me a litle, that I may recouer my strength: before I go hence, and be no more seene.

  • Job 19:2-3
    2 verses
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    2How long wyll ye vexe my soule, and trouble me with wordes?

    3Lo, ten times haue ye reproched me, and are not ashamed, but haue laughed me to scorne.

  • 18He will not suffer me to take my breath, but filleth me with bitternesse.

  • 13That thy minde is so pufte vp against God, and lettest such wordes go out of thy mouth?

  • 1To the chiefe musition of the mornyng hinde, a psalme of Dauid. My God, my God, why hast thou forsaken me? why art thou so farre from my health, and from the wordes of my complaynt?

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    3My soule also is greatly troubled: but O God howe long shall I be in this case?

  • 16I can see no remedy, I shall liue no more: O spare me then, for my dayes are but vanitie.

  • 10Take thy plague away from me: I am euen consumed by the meanes of thy heauy hande.

  • 22Why do ye persecute me as God doth and are not satisfied with my fleshe?

  • 10They abhorre me and flee farre from me, and stayne my face with spittle.

  • 15My strength is dried vp like a potsheard, & my tongue cleaueth to my gummes: and thou hast brought me into the dust of death.

  • 7Whyther can I go from thy spirite: or whyther can I flee away from thy face?

  • 11Cast me not away from thy presence: and take not thy holy spirite from me.

  • 4Thou dydst kepe the watche of mine eies: I was amased & coulde not speake.

  • 4And I saide: I am cast away out of thy sight, yet wyll I loke againe toward thyne holy temple.

  • 19He hath cast me into the myre, and I am become like asshes and dust.

  • 3I am weery of crying, my throte is drye: my syght fayleth me through the long attendaunce that I haue geuen vpon my Lorde.

  • 31Yet shalt thou dippe me in the myre, and mine owne clothes shal defile me.

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    5Then let myne enemie persecute my soule and take me: yea, let hym put me to death, and lay myne honour in the dust. Selah.

  • 14O God, why abhorrest thou my soule: and why hidest thou thy face from me?

  • 19But be not thou farre from me O God: thou art my strength, make haste to helpe me.

  • Job 17:1-2
    2 verses
    72%

    1My breath is corrupt, my dayes are shortened, I am harde at deathes doore.

    2Froward men are with me, and myne eye must continue in the bitternesse of them.

  • 18Shall my heauinesse endure for euer? Are my plagues then so great that they may neuer be healed? Wylt thou be as one that is false, and as a water that falleth, and can not continue?

  • 20Are not my dayes fewe? Let him then leaue of fro me, and let me a lone, that I may comfort my selfe a litle,

  • 46O God howe long wylt thou hyde thy selfe? for euer? shall thy wrath burne lyke fire?

  • 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.

  • 9O hide not thou thy face from me, nor cast thy seruaunt away in a displeasure: thou hast ben my succour, leaue me not, neither forsake me O Lorde of my saluation.

  • 16Wheras 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.

  • 13O that thou wouldest hide me in the graue, & keepe me secret vntyl thy wrath were past, and to appoynt me a time wherein thou mightest remember me.

  • 21Forsake me not O God: O my Lorde be not thou farre fro me.

  • 10O Lorde shall the aduersarie do this dishonour continually? shall the enemie blaspheme thy name for euer?

  • 7Make speede, hearken vnto me O God, my spirite waxeth faynt: hyde not thy face from me, for I am lyke vnto them that go downe into the pyt.

  • 17He hath put my soule out of rest, I forget all good thinges.

  • 15Let not the water fludde drowne me, neither let the deepe swalowe me vp: & let not the pyt shut her mouth vpon me.

  • 22And 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.