Job 19:18
Yee the very deserte fooles despyse me, and when I am gone from them, they speake euell vpon me.
Yee the very deserte fooles despyse me, and when I am gone from them, they speake euell vpon me.
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19 All soch as were my most familiers, abhorre me: and they whom I loued best, are turned agaynst me.
20 My bone hangeth to my skynne, and the flesh is awaye, only there is left me the skynne aboute my teth.
11 His wrath is kyndled agaynst me, he taketh me, as though I were his enemy.
12 His men of warre came together, which made their waye ouer me, and beseged my dwellinge rounde aboute.
13 He hath put my brethren farre awaye fro me, and soch as were of myne acquauntaunce, are become straugers vnto me.
14 Myne owne kyn?folkes haue forsaken me, and my frendes haue put me out of remembraunce.
15 The seruauntes and maydens of myne owne house take me for a strauger, and I am become as an aleaunt in their sight.
16 When I call vpon my seruaut, he geueth me no answere: no though I praie him with my mouth.
17 Myne owne wyfe maye not abyde my breth, I am fayne to speake fayre vnto the children of myne owne body.
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.
1 Bvt now they that are my inferiours & yonger then I, haue me in derision: yee eue they, whose fathers I wolde haue thought scorne to haue set wt the dogges of my catell.
2 The power & stregth of their hades might do me no good, & as for their age, it is spet & past awaye without eny profit.
9 Now am I their songe, & am become their iestinge stocke.
10 they abhorre me, they fle farre fro me & stayne my face wt spetle.
11 My life is waxen olde with heuynesse, and my yeares wt mournynge.
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.
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.
15 Yee I had allmost also sayde euen as they: but lo, then shulde I haue condemned the generacion of thy children.
3 Lo, ten tymes haue ye reproued me: are ye not ashamed, for to laugh me so to scorne?
8 Myne enemies reuyle me all the daye longe, they laugh me to scorne, and are sworne together against me.
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:
6 He hath made me as it were a byworde of the comon people, I am his gestinge stocke amoge the.
7 All they that hate me, runne together agaynst me, and ymagin euell agaynst me.
8 They haue geuen a wicked sentence vpon me: when he lyeth, he shal ryse vp nomore.
10 For why, I herde so many derisios and blasphemies, yee euen of myne owne companyons, and off soch as were conuersaunte with me: which wente aboute, to make me afrayed sayenge: vpon him, let vs go vpon him, to feare him, and make him holde his tonge: yt we maye ouercome him, and be avenged off him.
19 Considre how myne enemies are many, and beare a malicious hate agaynst me.
19 I am eue as it were claye, & am become like asshes & dust.
19 But myne enemies lyue, and are mightie: and they that hate me without a cause, are many in nombre.
14 I am laughed to scorne of all my people, they make songes vpon me all ye daye loge.
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.
8 whe the yonge me (as soone as they sawe me) hyd the selues, & when the aged arose, & stode vp vnto me:
3 My herte is heuy within me, and the feare of death is fallen vpon me.
12 But it is thou my companyon, my gyde and myne owne familier frede.
20 My frendes laugh me to scorne, but myne eye poureth out teares vnto God.
8 I am become a straunger vnto my brethren, and an aleaunt vnto my mothers children.
25 Helpe me o LORDE my God, oh saue me for thy mercies sake.
10 Go not farre fro me, o God: my God, haist the to helpe me.
5 They vexe me daylie in my wordes: all yt they ymagin, is to do me euell.
11 My louers & frendes stonde lokynge vpon my trouble, and my kynsmen are gone a farre of.
62 The lippes of myne enemies, & their deuyces that they take agaynst me, all the daye longe.
2 Yee many a tyme haue they fought agaist me fro my youth vp, but they haue not ouercome me.
3 Agaynst me only he turneth his honde, & layeth it euer vpon me.
16 My desyre is, yt myne enemies triumphe not ouer me: for yf my fote slippe, they reioyse greatly against me.
21 I hate them (o LORDE) that hate the, & I maye not awaye with those that ryse vp agaynst the?
12 and then saye: Alas, why hated I nurtoure? why dyd my hert despyse correccion?
17 Thou bringest fresh witnesses agaynst me, thy wrath increasest thou vpon me, very many are the plages that I am in.