Job 16:11
God hath geuen me ouer to the vngodly, and delyuered me in to the hondes of ye wicked.
God hath geuen me ouer to the vngodly, and delyuered me in to the hondes of ye wicked.
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12 I was somtyme in wealth, but sodenly hath he brought me to naught. He hath taken me by the neck, he hath rente me, and set me, as it were a marck for him to shute at.
13 He hath compased me rounde aboute with his dartes, he hath wounded my loynes, & not spared. My bowels hath he poured vpon the grounde.
14 He hath geue me one wounde vpon another, and is falle vpon me like a giaunte.
11 He hath marred my wayes, and broke me in peces, he hath layed me waist altogether.
12 He hath bent his bowe, and made me as it were a marck to shute at.
7 And now that I am full of payne, and all that I haue destroied
8 (wherof my wryncles beare wytnesse) there stodeth vp a dyssembler to make me answere with lyes to my face.
9 He is angrie at me, he hateth me, and gnassheth vpon me with his teth. Myne enemy skouleth vpon me with his eyes.
10 They haue opened their mouthes wyde vpon me, and smytten me vpon the cheke despitefully, they haue eased the selues thorow myne aduersite.
4 For thou (o LORDE God) art the thinge that I loge for, thou art my hope euen fro my youth.
2 He droue me forth, and led me: yee into darcknesse, but not in to light.
3 Agaynst me only he turneth his honde, & layeth it euer vpon me.
4 My flesh & my skynne hath he made olde, and my bones hath he brussed.
5 He hath buylded rounde aboute me, & closed me in with gall and trauayle.
6 He hath set me in darcknesse, as they that be deed for euer.
11 I wil delyuer him in to ye hondes of ye mightiest amoge ye Heithe, which shall rote him out. Acordige to his wickednes will I cast him awaye,
16 For dogges are come aboute me, the coucell of ye wicked hath layed sege agaynst me.
13 From aboue hath he sent downe a fyre, in to my bones and chastened me: he hath layed a net for my fete, and throwne me wyde open: he hath made me desolate, so that I must euer be mournynge.
14 The yocke of my transgression is come at the last, with his honde hath he taken it vp, and put it aboute my neck. My strength is gone: the LORDE hath delyuered me in to those hondes, wherout I can not quyte myself.
10 Go not farre fro me, o God: my God, haist the to helpe me.
11 Let them be cofounded & perish, that are agaynst my soule: let the be couered with shame & dishonoure, that seke to do me euell.
11 For ye LORDE hath opened his quyuer, he hath hytt me, & put a brydle in my mouth.
12 Vpon my right hade they rose together agaynst me, they haue hurte my fete, made awaye to destroye me,
13 & my path haue they clene marred. It was so easy for them to do me harme, that they neded no man to helpe the.
4 Sela. Kepe me (o LORDE) from the hande of the vngodly, preserue me from the wicked men, which are purposed to ouerthrowe my goinges.
5 The proude haue layed a snare for me, & spred a nett abrode with coardes, yee & sett trappes in my waye.
1 Geue sentence vpon me (o God) & defende my cause agaynst the vnholy people: Oh delyuer me from the disceatfull & wicked man.
2 For thou (o God) art my stregth: why hast thou shot me from the? Why go I then so heuely, whyle the enemie oppresseth me?
14 I am clene forgotten and out of mynde, as a deed man: I am become like a broken vessell.
15 For I haue herde the blasphemy of the multitude: euery man abhorreth me: they haue gathered a councel together agaynst me, and are purposed to take awaye my life.
11 His wrath is kyndled agaynst me, he taketh me, as though I were his enemy.
6 knowe this then, yt it is God, which hath handled me so violetly, & hath compased me aboute with his scourges.
17 He delyuered me fro my stronge enemies, and fro my foes which were to mightie for me.
9 He hath stopped vp my wayes with foure squared stones, & made my pathes croked.
18 He delyuered me fro my stronge enemye, from them that hated me, for they were to mightie for me.
14 O God, the proude are rysen agaynst me, and the cogregacion of ye mightie seketh after my soule, & set not ye before their eyes.
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.
12 Delyuer me not into the wylles of myne aduersaries, for there are false wytnesses rysen vp against me, and they ymagyn myschefe.
6 When sentence is geuen vpon him, let him be codempned, and let his prayer be turned in to synne.
3 My herte is heuy within me, and the feare of death is fallen vpon me.
4 Yff I haue rewarded euell vnto the yt dealt frendly wt me or hurte the yt wt out eny cause are myne enemies:
41 Thou hast made myne enemies to turne their backes vpo me, that I might destroye them that hate me.
5 They vexe me daylie in my wordes: all yt they ymagin, is to do me euell.
23 To delyuer me me from the enemies honde, or to saue me from the powers off the mightie?
21 Thou art become myne enemye, & wt yi violet hade thou takest parte agaynst me.
53 They haue put downe my life in to a pitte, and layed a stone vpon me.
2 and speake agaynst me with false toges. They compase me aboute with wordes of hatred, & fight agaynst me without a cause.
11 he hath put my fote in the stockes, & loketh narowly vnto all my pathes.
12 They rewarde me euell for good, to the greate discomforth of my soule.
48 Eue ye God which seyth that I be auenged, and subdueth the people vnto me.