Hosea 7:6
They with the ymaginacion of their herte are like an oue, their slepe is all ye night like the slepe of a baker, in the mornynge is he as hote as the flame of fyre:
They with the ymaginacion of their herte are like an oue, their slepe is all ye night like the slepe of a baker, in the mornynge is he as hote as the flame of fyre:
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7they are altogether as hote as an ouen. They haue deuoured their owne iudges, all their kinges are falle: yet is there none of the yt calleth vpon me.
2They cosidre not in their hertes, that I remebre all their wickednes. They go aboute wt their owne ynuencios, but I se them wel ynough.
3They make the kinge and the princes, to haue pleasure in their wickednes & lyes.
4All these burne in aduoutry, as it were an ouen yt the baker heateth, whe he hath lefte kneadinge, till the dowe be leuended.
5Euen so goeth it this daye with oure kinges and prynces, for they begynne to be woode droncken thorow wyne: they vse familiarite with soch as disceaue the.
16For they can not slepe, excepte they haue first done some myschefe: nether take they eny rest, excepte they haue first done some harme.
17For they eate the bred of wickednesse, and drike the wyne of robbery.
9Thou shalt make the like a fyre ouen in tyme of thy wrath: the LORDE shal destroye the in his displeasure, & the fyre shall consume them.
10For like as the thornes that sticke together, and as the drye strawe, so shal the dronckardes be consumed together, euen when they be full.
18For the vngodly burne, as a fyre in the bryers and thornes: And as it were out of a fyre in a wod or a redebush, so ascendeth the smoke of their pryde.
1Wo vnto them, that ymagyn to do harme, and deuyse vngraciousnesse vpon their beddes, to perfourme it in ye cleare daye: for their power is agaynst God.
2Which ymagin myschefe in their hertes, & stere vp strife all the daye longe.
2For lo, the vngodly haue bet their bowe, and made redy their arowes in the quyuer: that they maye priuely shute at them, which are true of herte.
14Like as a fyre that burneth vp the wodd, & as the flame that consumeth the mountaynes.
4That they maye preuely hurte ye innocet, & sodely to hit him wt out eny feare.
5They haue deuysed myschefe, and commoned amonge them selues, how they maye laye snares: tush (saye they) who shall se them?
6They ymagin wickednesse, and kepe it secrete amonge them selues, euery man in ye depe of his herte.
6They holde alltogether, & kepe them selues close: they marck my steppes, how they maye catch my soule.
10Let hote burnynge coales fall vpo the, let the be cast in to the fyre, and in to the pytt, that they neuer ryse vp agayne.
16In the night season they search the houses, and hyde them selues in the daye tyme, but wil not knowe ye light
17For as soone as the daye breaketh, the shadowe of death commeth vpo them, and they go in horrible darcknesse.
14They call not vpon me with their hartes, but lye youlinge vpon their beddes. Where as they come together, it is but for meate & drincke, and me will they not obeye.
15I haue taught them, and defended their arme, yet do they ymagin myschefe agaynst me.
8Their tunges are like sharpe arowes, to speake disceate. With their mouth they speake peaceably to their neghboure, but preuely they laye waite for him.
2For their herte ymagineth to do hurte, & their lippes talke of myschefe.
14Beholde, they shalbe like strawe, which yf it be kindled with fyre, no man maye rydde it for the vehemence of the flame: And yet it geueth no zynders to warme a ma by, ner cleare fyre to syt by.
29The bellous are brent in the fyre, the leade is consumed, the melter melteth in vayne, for the euel is not taken awaye from them.
18Yee they the selues laye wayte one for anothers bloude, and one of the wolde slaye another.
8They eate vp the synnes of my people, & corage them in their wickednesse.
10beare thou ye bones together, kyndle thou the fyre, seeth the flesh, let all be well sodde, that the bones maye be suckte out.
5The proude shalbe robbed & slepe their slepe, & ye mightie shalbe able to do nothinge with their hodes.
8They haue set fyre vpon yi Sactuary they haue defiled ye dwellynge place of yi name, eue vnto the groude.
11They lye waytinge in or waye on euery syde, turnynge their eyes downe to the grounde.
12Like as a lyon that is gredy of his pray, & as it were a lyons whelpe lurckynge in his denne.
3yet they saye they do well, when they do euell. As the prince wil, so sayeth the iudge: yt he maye do him a pleasure agayne. The greate ma speaketh what his herte desyreth, & ye hearers alowe him.
39In their heate I shal set drynke before the, & they shalbe droncken for ioye: Then shal they slepe an euerlastinge slepe, & neuer wake, saieth the LORDE.
11For they inteded myschefe agaynst the, & ymagined soch deuyces, as they were not able to perfourme.
14The vngodly drawe out the swerde & bende their bowe, to cast downe ye symple & poore, and to slaye soch as go ye right waye.
26For amonge my people are founde wicked personnes, that priuely laye snares and waite for men, to take them, and destroye them.
22Let the noyse be herde out of their houses, when the murtherer cometh sodenly vpon them: For they haue digged a pit to take me, and layed snares for my fete.
7For they haue deuoured Iacob, and layed waiste his dwellinge place.
33For he hath prepared the fyre of payne from the begynnynge, yee euen for kynges also. This hath he made depe & wyde, ye norishinge therof is fyre and wodde innumerable, which the breath ofte LORDE kyndleth, as it were a match of brymstone.
14they haue forgotten him that made them, they buylde churches, and Iuda maketh many stronge cities: therfore wil I sende a fyre in to their cities, and it shal consume their places.
18The fyre was kyndled in their company, the flame brent vp the vngodly.
7Their fete runne to euell, & they make haist to shed innocet bloude. Their coucels are wicked coucels, harme & destruccio are in their wayes.
20that their increase shal be hewen downe, & their posterite consumed with the fyre.
13He hath prepayred him the weapens of death, & ordened his arowes to destroye.
14Tymely in the mornynge do they aryse, to murthur the symple and poore, & in the night they go a stealinge.
14The trompettes shall ye blowe, and make you all ready, but no man shall go to the batell, for I am wroth with all the whole multitude.
25Therfore hath he poured vpon vs his wroothful displeasure, and stroge batell, which maketh vs haue to do on euery syde, yet will we not vnderstode: He burneth vs vp, yet syncketh it not in to oure hartes.