Job 23:10
But as for my waye, he knoweth it: & trieth me as ye golde in ye fyre.
But as for my waye, he knoweth it: & trieth me as ye golde in ye fyre.
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11Neuertheles my fete kepe his path, his hye strete haue I holden, and not gone out of it.
7Oh no, let him not do so with me. But let hym geue me like power to go to lawe, then am I sure to wynne my matter.
8For though I go before, I fynde him not: yf I come behynde, I ca get no knowlege of him:
9Yf I go on the left syde to pondre his workes, I can not atteyne vnto them: Agayne, yf I go on the right syde, he hydeth himself, yt I can not se him.
10Thou hast brought vs in to captiuyte, and layed trouble vpon or loynes.
3Like as syluer is tried in the fyre and golde in the fornace, euen so doth the LORDE proue the hertes.
10Beholde I haue pourged the, and not for moneye. I haue chosen the in the fyre of pouerte,
23But God seyth hir waie, & knoweth hir place.
24Haue I put my trust in golde? Or, haue I sayde to the fynest golde of all: thou art my cofidence?
3Thou hast proued & visited myne herte in the night season: thou hast tried me in the fyre, & hast founde no wickednes in me: for I vtterly purposed, that my mouth shulde not offende.
15Lo, there is nether coforte ner hope for me, yf he wil slaye me. But yf I shewe and reproue myne owne wayes in his sight,
10But lo, he hath pyked a quarell agaynst me, & taketh me for his enemy:
11he hath put my fote in the stockes, & loketh narowly vnto all my pathes.
9He hath stopped vp my wayes with foure squared stones, & made my pathes croked.
1There are places where syluer is molte, & where golde is tryed:
21Syluer is tryed in the moulde, & golde in the fornace, & so is a man, whan he is openly praysed to his face.
3I loke vpon my right honde & se, there is no man that wil knowe me. I haue no place to fle vnto, no man careth for my soule.
14He rewardeth me into my bosome, & many other thinges mo doth he, as he maye by his power.
6let me be weyed in an eauen balaunce, that God maye se my innocency.
3O that I might se him & fynde him: O that I might come before his seate,
4Doth not he se my wayes, & tell all my goinges?
5That I might knowe, what answere he wolde geue me: & that I might vnderstonde, what he wolde saye vnto me.
23Trye me (o God) and seke the grounde of myne hert: proue me, & examen my thoughtes.
4Take ye drosse from ye syluer, & there shalbe a cleane vessell therof.
23Sure I am, yt thou wilt delyuer me vnto death: where as a lodgyng is prepared for all me
11Yf he came by me, I might not loke vpo him: yf he wente his waye, I shulde not perceaue it.
7where as (notwithstondinge) thou knowest that I am no wicked person, & that there is no man able to delyuer me out of thine honde.
8He hath hedged vp my path, I ca not get awaye, he hath set darcknesse in my gate.
3when his light shyned vpon my heade: whe I wente after the same light & shyne eue thorow the darcknesse.
10The shulde I haue some coforte: yee I wolde desyre him in my payne, that he shulde not spare, for I will not be agaynst ye wordes of the holy one.
27I knowe thy habitacion, thy out and ingoynge, and that thou ragest agaynst me.
21And why? his eyes loke vpon the wayes of man, and he seyth all his goinges.
11He hath marred my wayes, and broke me in peces, he hath layed me waist altogether.
23Now I knowe (o LORDE) that is not in mas power to ordre his owne waies, or to rule his owne steppes & goinges.
24He shal geue the an haruest, which in plenty & abundaunce shall exceade the dust of the earth, and the golde of Ophir like ryuer stones.
28I knowe thy wayes, thy goinge forth & thy comynge home, yee & thy madnesse agaynst me.
7He hath so hedged me in, that I can not get out, & hath layed heuy lynckes vpon me.
10Receaue my doctryne therfore and not syluer, & knowlege more then fyne golde.
13Though thou hydest these thinges in thine hert, yet am I sure, that thou remembrest the all.
33God hath stregthed me with power, and made playne a perfecte waye for me.
12I will make a man dearer the fyne golde, and a man to be more worth, the a golden wedge of Ophir.
6whe my wayes ranne ouer wt butter, & when the stony rockes gaue me ryuers of oyle:
7that youre faith once tryed (beynge moch more precious then the corruptible golde that is tryed thorow the fyre) might be founde vnto laude, glory and honoure at the appearynge of Iesus Christ:
22yet the nombre of my yeares are come, & I must go the waye, from whence I shal not turne agayne.
27Yee I my self shal beholde him, not with other but with these same eyes. My reynes are consumed within me,
10Ryuers flowe out of the rockes, & loke what is pleasaunt, his eye seyth it.
11But as for me I will walke innocently: O delyuer me, and be mercifull vnto me.
5Oh ordre thou my goynges in thy pathes, that my fote steppes slippe not.
3I wil open vnto ye yet more of myne vnderstondinge, and proue my maker rightuous.
20yt thou mayest bringe vs vnto their quarters, yf thou cast tell the waye to their houses.