Job 13:4
As for you, ye are workmasters of lyes: and vnprofitable Phisicians alltogether.
As for you, ye are workmasters of lyes: and vnprofitable Phisicians alltogether.
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5Wolde God ye kepte youre tonge, that ye might be taken for wyse men.
8But take hede, yee trust in councels, that begyle you and do you no good.
12Beholde, ye stonde in yor owne conceate, as though ye knew all thinges. Wherfore then do ye go aboute wt soch vayne wordes,
3For yor hondes are defyled with bloude, and yor fyngers wt vnrighteousnesse: Yor lippes speake lesynges, & yor tonge setteth out wickednes.
4No man regardeth righteousnes, & no ma iudgeth truly Euery man hopeth in vayne thinges, and ymagineth disceate, coceaueth weerynesse, & bringeth forth euell.
7Will ye make answere for God with lyes, and mateyne him with disceate?
4Wherin take ye youre pleasure? Vpo whom gape ye with yor mouth, & bleare out yor tonge? Are ye not childre of aduoutry, & a sede of dissimulaicon?
13There is no man to medle with thy cause, or to bynde vp thy woundes: there maye no man helpe the.
3Shulde men geue eare vnto the only? Thou wilt laugh other men to scorne, & shal no body mocke the agayne?
4Wilt thou saye vnto God: The thinge that I take in honde, is perfecte, & I am clene in thy sight?
6Vayne thinges they se, & tell lies, to mayntene their preachinges withall. The LORDE (saye they) hath spoke it, when in very dede the LORDE hath not sent them.
7Vayne visios haue ye sene, & spoke false prophecies. when ye saye: the LORDE hath spoken it, where as I neuer sayde it.
8Therfore, thus saieth the LORDE God: Because youre wordes be vayne, & ye seke out lies: Beholde, I wil vpon you, saieth ye LORDE.
34O how vayne is the comforte yt ye geue me? Are not youre answeres cleane contrary to right and treuth?
2I haue oft tymes herde soch thinges. Miserable geuers of comforte are ye, all the sorte of you.
3Neuerthelesse I am purposed to talke with the Allmightie, and my desyre is to comon with God.
22Seinge yt with youre lyes ye discomforte the herte of the rightuous, whom I haue not discomforted: Agayne: For so moch as ye corage the honde of the wicked, so that he maye not turne from his wicked waye, & lyue:
4As for shame, thou hast set it asyde, els woldest thou not make so many wordes before God:
6I must nedes be a lyar, though my cause be right: & violetly am I plaged, where as I made no fawte.
28For they are all vnfaithful and fallen awaye, they hange vpon shameful lucre, they are clene brasse and yron, for they hurte and destroye euery man.
3They bede their tuges like bowes, to shute out lies: As for the treuth, they maye nothinge awaye with all in the worlde. For they go from one wickednes to another, and holde nothinge of me, saieth the LORDE.
24Beholde, ye goddes are of naught, & yor makinge is of naught, but abhomination hath chosen you.
5Yee one dissembleth with another, and they deale with no treuth. They haue practised their tunges to lye, and taken greate paynes to do myschefe.
6They haue set their stole in the myddest of disceate, and (for very dissemblinge falsede) they wil not knowe me, saieth the LORDE.
13For from the leest vnto the most, they hange all vpon covetousnes: and from the prophet vnto the prest, they go all aboute with falsede and lyes.
14And besyde that, they heale the hurte of my people with swete wordes, sayenge: peace, peace, when there is no peace at all.
11I sayde in my haist: All men are lyers.
6Put thou nothinge therfore vnto his wordes, lest he reproue the, and thou be founde as a lyar.
8They are all together vnlerned and vnwise, All their connynge is but vanite:
19and dishonoure me to my people, for an handfull of barly, & for a pece of bred: when ye kyll the soules of them that dye not, & promyse life to them, that lyue not: Thus ye dyssemble with my people, yt beleueth yor lies.
3Thy tonge ymagineth wickednesse, and with lyes it cutteth like a sharpe rasoure.
4Thou louest vngraciousnesse more the good, to talke of lyes more then rightuousnesse.
27Ye fall vpon the fatherlesse, ad go aboute to ouerthrowe youre owne frende.
19Thou lettest yi mouth speake wickednesse, & thy tonge paynteth disceate.
15The vayne craftes men with their workes, that they in their vanite haue made, shall perish one with another in the tyme of visitacion.
2Euery man telleth lyes to his neghbor, they do but flater with their lippes and dissemble in their herte.
5Wherfore shulde ye be plaged eny more? For ye are euer fallinge awaye. The whole heade is sick, and the herte is very heuy.
9Sela. As for men, they are but vayne, me are disceatfull: vpo the weightes they are al together lighter then vanite itself.
13Namely, transgresse & dyssemble agaynst ye LORDE, & fall awaye fro or God: vsinge presuptuous & traytorous ymaginacions, & castinge false matters in or hertes.
17Ye greue the LORDE with youre wordes, and yet ye saye: wherwithall haue we greued him? In this, that ye saye: All that do euell are good in the sight of God, and soch please him. Or els where is the God that punysheth?
4Their deuyce is only how to put him out, their delyte is i lyes: they geue good wordes wt their mouth but curse wt their herte.
4The weake haue ye not holden vp, the sicke haue ye not healed: the broken haue ye not bounde together, the outcastes haue ye not brought agayne: ye lost haue ye not sought, but churlishly and cruelly haue ye ruled the.
8Whose mouth talketh of vanite, & their right hade is a righthande of falsede.
13Ye speake hard wordes agaynst me, sayeth the LORDE. And yet ye saye: What haue we spoken agaynst the?
14Ye haue sayed: It is but lost laboure, to serue God: What profit haue we for kepynge his commaundementes, and for walkinge humbly before the LORDE off hoostes?
17By the reason of wy?dome, all men are become fooles. Confounded be all the casters of ymages: for ye thinge that they make, is but disceate, & hath no breath.
18Shall my heuynes endure for euer? Are my plages then so greate, yt they maye neuer be healed? Wilt thou be as a water, that falleth, and can not contynue?
10Who shulde now make a god, or fashio an Idol, that is profitable for nothinge?
21Eue so are ye also come vnto me: but now that ye se my mysery, ye are afrayed.
12They are all gone out of the waye, they are alltogether become vnprofitable: there is none that doeth good, no not one.