Job 12:4
Thus he that calleth vpo God, and whom God heareth, is mocked of his neghboure: the godly & innocent man is laughed to scorne.
Thus he that calleth vpo God, and whom God heareth, is mocked of his neghboure: the godly & innocent man is laughed to scorne.
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6 Therfore shal God cleane destroyethe, smyte the in peces, plucke the out of thy dwellinge, and rote the out of the londe of the lyuinge.
7 Sela.The rightuous shal se this, & feare, and laugh him to scorne.
6 But as for me, I am a worme and no man: a very scorne of me and the outcast of the people.
7 All they yt se me, laugh me to scorne: they shute out their lippes, and shake their heades.
9 Shal that helpe you, when he calleth you to rekenynge? Thynke ye to begyle him, as a man is begyled?
3 But I haue vnderstodinge as well as ye, and am no lesse then ye. Yee who knoweth not these thinges?
26 Therfore shal I also laugh in yor destruccion, and mocke you, when ye thinge that ye feare cometh vpon you:
13 But ye LORDE laugheth him to scorne, for he seith yt his daye is cominge.
19 For wt ioy shal the godly, and with gladnesse shal the innocent se,
14 I am laughed to scorne of all my people, they make songes vpon me all ye daye loge.
5 Godlynesse is a light despysed in ye hertes of the rich, & is set for them to stomble vpon.
6 He hath made me as it were a byworde of the comon people, I am his gestinge stocke amoge the.
7 Beholde, though I crie, yet violece is done vnto me, I can not be herde: Though I complane, there is none to geue sentece with me.
20 My frendes laugh me to scorne, but myne eye poureth out teares vnto God.
21 Though a body might pleate wt God, as one man doth with another,
2 I haue disceaued no man, yet must myne eye cotinue in heuynesse
11 My life is waxen olde with heuynesse, and my yeares wt mournynge.
3 Shulde men geue eare vnto the only? Thou wilt laugh other men to scorne, & shal no body mocke the agayne?
7 where is there soch one as Iob, yt drinketh vp scornefulnes like water?
3 Suffre me a litle, that I maye speake also, and the laugh my wordes to scorne, yf ye will.
4 Is it with a man, that I make this disputacio? Which yf it were so, shulde not my sprete be the in sore trouble?
7 O LORDE, thou makest me weake, but thou refreshest me, & makest me stronge agayne. All the daye longe am I despysed, and laughed to scorne of euery man:
24 When I laughed, they knew well it was not earnest: & this testimony of my coutenaunce pleased the nothinge at all.
23 And though he slaye sodenly wt the scourge, yet laugheth he at the punyshment of the innocent.
32 For he yt I must geue answere vnto, and with whom I go to lawe, is not a man as I am.
5 Who so laugheth ye poore to scorne, blasphemeth his maker: and he yt is glad of another mans hurte, shal not be vnpunyshed.
4 We are become an open shame vnto oure enemies, a very scorne and derision vnto them that are rounde aboute vs.
1 I am the ma, that (thorow the rodd of his wrath) haue experiece of misery.
3 I haue sufficiently herde the checkynge & reprofe, therfore am I purposed to make answere after my vnderstodinge.
8 Vertuous me therfore shall wel cosidre this, and the innocent shal take parte agaynst the Ypocrite.
41 Thou hast ouerthrowne all his hedges, and broke downe his stronge holdes.
12 But it is thou my companyon, my gyde and myne owne familier frede.
1 O Lorde, thou art more rightuous, then that I shulde dispute with the: Neuertheles, let me talke with the in thinges reasonable. How happeneth it, that the waye off the vngodly is so prosperous? and that it goeth so wel with them, which (with out eny shame) offede and lyue in wickednesse?
15 But in my aduersite they reioyse, and gather them together: yee ye very lame come together agaynst me vnawarres, makynge mowes at me, & ceasse not.
5 But yf ye wil enhaunce yor selues agaynst me, & accuse me to be a wicked personne because of the shame that is come vpon me:
5 And why? Iob hath sayde: I am rightuous, but God doth me wronge.
6 For the laughinge of fooles is like ye crackynge of thornes vnder a pott. And yt is but a vayne thinge.
10 They haue opened their mouthes wyde vpon me, and smytten me vpon the cheke despitefully, they haue eased the selues thorow myne aduersite.
9 Now am I their songe, & am become their iestinge stocke.
16 My cofucion is daylie before me, & the shame of my face couereth me.
15 Yee though I be rightuous, yet will I not geue him one worde agayne, but mekely submytte my self to my iudge.
6 Thou hast made vs a very strife vnto or neghbours, & or enemies laugh vs to scorne.
4 Neuerthelesse, he that dwelleth in heauen, shall laugh the to scorne: yee euen the LORDE himselff shall haue them in derision.
9 Doth God heare him the sooner, whe he crieth vnto him in his necessite?
13 Thou sellest thy people for naught, & takest no moneye for them.
3 Thinkest thou it now well done, to open thine eyes vpon soch one, and to brynge me before the in iudgment?
12 Beholde, vnto these vnreasonable wordes of thyne wil I make answere. Shulde God be reproued of man?
19 I am eue as it were claye, & am become like asshes & dust.
20 Whe I crie vnto the, thou doest not heare me: & though I stonde before the, yet thou regardest me not.
14 I am become as a man that heareth not, and that can make no resistaunce wt his mouth.