Proverbs 8:24
When I was borne there were neither depthes nor springes of water.
When I was borne there were neither depthes nor springes of water.
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25Before the foundations of the mountaines were layde: yea before all hilles, was I borne:
26The earth, and all that is vpon the earth was not yet made, no not the dust it selfe.
27For when he made the heauens, I was present, when he compassed the deapthes about:
28When he hanged the cloudes aboue, when he fastened the springes of the deepe:
29When he shut the sea within certaine boundes, that the waters should not go ouer their markes that he commaunded: when he layde the foundations of the earth,
30I was with him ordring all thinges, deliting dayly and reioysyng alway before hym.
22The Lorde him selfe had me in possession in the beginning of his wayes, or euer he began his workes aforetime.
23I haue ben ordayned from euerlasting, and from the beginning or euer the earth was made.
4Where wast thou when I layed the foundations of the earth? Tell playnely, if thou hast vnderstanding.
15The substaunce of my body was not hyd from thee: when I was made in secrete and fashioned with distinct members in my mothers wombe.
16Thyne eyes dyd see me when I was most imperfect: and in thy booke were written euery day of them wherin the partes of my body were shaped, and no one of them were knowen vnto thee.
8Who shut the sea with doores, when it brake foorth as out of the wombe?
9When I made the cloudes to be a covering for it, and swadled it with the darke:
10When I gaue it my commaundement, making doores and barres for it,
5The waters compassed me euen vnto the soule, the deapth closed me on euery side, and the weedes were wrapt about my head.
6I went downe to the bottome of the mountaines, the earth with her barres was about me for euer: yet hast thou brought vp my lyfe from corruption, O Lorde my God.
7Art thou the first man that euer was borne? or wast thou made before the hils?
2Before the moutaynes were brought foorth, or euer the earth & the worlde were made: thou art God both from euerlastyng, and also vntyll euerlastyng.
9But thou art he that tokest me out of my mothers wombe: thou causedst me to trust in thee, suckyng my mothers breastes.
10I haue ben left vnto thee euer since I was borne: thou art my God euen from my mothers wombe.
16Or why was not I hyd, as a thing borne out of tune, either as young children which neuer sawe the light?
16Camest thou euer into the grounde of the sea, or walkedst in the lowe corners of the deepe?
24I haue digged and druncke straunge waters: & with the steppe of my goyng wil I drye al the water pooles that are besieged.
23I haue loked vpon the earth, and see it was waste and voyde: I loked towarde heauen, and it had no shine.
16The chanels of the sea appeared: and the foundatios of the world were seene, by the reason of ye rebuking of the Lord, and through the blasting of the breath of his nosthryls.
17He sent from aboue and toke me: he drew me out of many waters.
15And the bottomes of waters appeared, and the foundations of the rounde worlde were discouered at thy chidyng, O God: at the blast of the breath of thine anger.
16He hath sent downe from aboue to fetch me: he hath taken me out of many waters.
6I made pooles of water, to water the greene and fruitfull trees withall.
30That the waters are hidde as with a stone, and lye congealed aboue the deepe.
2I am ouer the head in deepe myre where I feele no grounde: I plunge in deepe waters where the streame ouerwhelmeth me.
6Through thee haue I ben mayntayned euer since I was borne: thou art he that toke me out of my mothers wombe, my praise shalbe alway of thee.
5Beholde, I was ingendred in iniquitie: and in sinne my mother conceaued me.
25If there be no water, I wyll graue and drynke: and as for waters of defence, I wyll drye them vp with the feete of myne hoast.
54They haue powred water vpon my head: then thought I, nowe am I vndone.
18Wherfore hast thou brought me out of the wombe? O that I had perished, and that no eye had seene me,
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.
18I bryng foorth fluddes in the hilles, and welles in the playne fieldes: I turne the wildernesse to riuers, and the drye lande to conduites of water.
14The deepe sayth, She is not in me: the sea sayth, She is not with me.
4As it stoode with me when I was young, when God prospered my house:
5When the almightie was yet with me, when my children stoode about me:
6When my wayes ranne ouer with butter, and when the stonie rockes gaue me riuers of oyle:
8Whiche turned the harde rocke into a standing water: and the flint stone into a springing well of waters.
1A song of high degrees. Out of the deepe I haue called vnto thee O God: O Lorde heare my voyce.
7And some done of olde tyme, wherof thou neuer heardest before they were brought to passe, that thou canst not say, beholde I knewe of them.
18Wherefore came I foorth of my mothers wombe? to haue experience of labour and sorowe, and to leade my lyfe with shame?
5Are not dead thinges shapen vnder the waters, and thinges by the waters side?
7One deepe calleth another at the noyse of thy water pypes: all thy waues and stormes are gone ouer me.
2And the earth was without fourme, and was voyde: & darknes was vpon the face of the deepe, and the spirite of God moued vpon the face of the waters.
5Before I fashioned thee in thy mothers wombe, I dyd knowe thee: and or euer thou wast borne, I sanctified thee, and ordeyned thee to be a prophete vnto the people.