Job 29:14
And why? I put vpon me rightuousnes, which couered me as a garmet, & equite was my crowne.
And why? I put vpon me rightuousnes, which couered me as a garmet, & equite was my crowne.
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15I was an eye vnto the blynde, & a fote to the lame.
16I was a father vnto the poore, & whe I knew not their cause, I sought it out diligetly.
11When all they yt herde me, called me happie: & when all they yt sawe me, wysshed me good.
12For I delyuered ye poore whe he cried, & the fatherlesse yt wanted helpe.
13He yt shulde haue bene lost, gaue me a good worde, & ye widdowes hert praised me.
17He put rightuousnes vpo him for a brest plate, & set the helmet of health vpo his heade. He put on wrath in steade of clothige, & toke gelousy aboute him for a cloke:
10And therfore I am ioyful in the LORDE, & my soule reioyseth in my God. For he shall put vpon me the garmet of health, & couer me with the matle of rightuousnes. He shal decke me like a brydegrome, & as a bryde that hath hir apparell vpo her.
36Then shall I take it vpon my shulder, & as a garlade aboute my heade.
19Let it thus happen from the LORDE vnto myne enemies, and to those that speake euell agaynst my soule.
10I gaue the chaunge of raymentes, I made the shues of Taxus lether: I gyrthed ye aboute wt white sylcke, I clothed the with kerchues,
11I decked the wt costly apparell, I put rynges vpon thy fyngers: a chayne aboute thy necke,
12spages vpo thy foreheade, eare rynges vpon thyne eares, & set a beutifull crowne vpon thine heade.
10Then arme thy self with thine owne power, vp, decke the in thy ioly araye,
18With all their power haue they chaunged my garmet, & gyrded me therwith, as it were wt a coate.
23Vncorrupte will I be before hi, & wil eschue myne owne wickednes.
24Therfore shal ye LORDE rewarde me after my rightuous dealinge, & acordinge vnto ye clenesse of my hodes in his eye sight.
5Rightuousnesse shalbe the gyrdle of his loynes, treuth and faithfulnesse the gyrdinge vp of his raynes.
9He hath spoyled me of myne honoure, & taken the crowne awaye fro my heade.
19Haue I sene eny man perish thorow nakednes & want of clothinge? Or, eny poore man for lack of rayment,
15I haue sowed a sack cloth vpon my skynne, and lye with my strength in the dust.
18Riches & honoure are wt me, yee excellent goodes & rightuousnes.
5And why? Iob hath sayde: I am rightuous, but God doth me wronge.
14The seate of the kinge yt faithfully iudgeth the poore, shal continue sure for euermore.
24Therfore wil I be perfecte vnto him, and wyl eshue myne awne wickednes.
25So shal ye LORDE rewarde me after my righteousnes, acordinge to the clenes of my handes in his eye sighte.
1Beholde, the kinge shal gouerne after ye rule of rightuousnes, and ye princes shal rule acordinge to the balaunce of equite.
14I can geue councell, and be a gyde: I haue vnderstondinge, I haue strength.
15Thorow me, kynges reigne: thorow me, prices make iust lawes.
2Then I got me a brech, acordinge to the commaundemet of the LORDE, and put it aboute my loynes.
18Beholde, though sentence were geuen vpon me, I am sure to be knowne for vngilty.
3As for heauen, I clooth it with darcknesse, and put a sack vpon it.
14Stonde therfore, and youre loynes gyrde aboute with the trueth, hauynge on the brest plate of righteousnes,
29Let myne aduersaries be clothed with their owne shame, as with a cloake.
21The LORDE shal rewarde me after my righteousnes, and acordinge to the clennes of my handes shal he recompence me.
11I put on a sackecloth, and therfore they iested vpon me.
32It is God that hath gyrded me with stregth and made my waye vncorrupte.
11Hear (O LORDE) and haue mercy vpon me: LORDE be thou my helper.
4For thou hast manteyned my right and my cause: thou syttest in the Trone that art the true iudge.
25When I agreed vnto their waye, I was the chefe, & sat as a kynge amonge his seruauntes: Or as one that comforteth soch as be in heuynesse.
3when his light shyned vpon my heade: whe I wente after the same light & shyne eue thorow the darcknesse.
5It is hard by, that my health & my rightuousnesse shal go forth, and the people shalbe ordred with myne arme. The Ilondes (that is ye Gentiles) shal hope in me, and put their trust in myne arme.
9When I made the cloudes to be a coueringe for it, and swedled it with ye darcke?
7when I wente thorow the cite vnto the gate, & whe they set me a chayre in ye strete:
16Yee when he helped ye oppressed and poore to their right, then prospered he well. From whence came this, but only because he had me before his eyes? saieth the LORDE.
39Thou hast gyrded me with strength vnto ye batell, thou hast throwe them all downe vnder me, that rose vp agaynst me.
6and set the myter vpon his heade, and the holy crowne vpon the myter:
1Thus saieth ye LORDE: Kepe equite, and do right, for my sauynge health shal come shortly, & my rightuosnes shalbe opened.
14Their tokes & weapes hast thou turned like claye, & set the vp agayne as the chaunginge of a garment.
14Thou hast a mightie arme, stronge is thy hande, and hye is thy right hande.