Job 29:17

Coverdale Bible (1535)

I brake the chaftes of ye vnrightuous, & plucte the spoyle out of their teth.

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Referenced Verses

  • Ps 3:7 : 7 Vp LORDE, and helpe me, o my God: for thou smytest all myne enemies vpon the cheke bones, and breakest the teth of the vngodly.
  • Prov 30:14 : 14 This peoples tethe are swerdes, and with their chaft bones they consume and deuoure the symple of the earth, and the poore from amonge me.
  • Ps 58:8 : 8 Let the cosume awaye like a snale, & like the vntymely frute of a woman, and let them not se the Sonne.
  • 1 Sam 17:35 : 35 then wente I forth after him, and smote him, and delyuered it out of his mouth. And whan he wolde haue bene vpon me, I toke him by his beerde, and smote him, and slewe him.
  • Ps 124:6 : 6 Oure soule is escaped, euen as a byrde out of the snare of ye fouler:
  • Ps 124:3 : 3 Yee the waters had drowned vs, the streame had gone ouer oure soule.

Similar Verses (AI)

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  • Job 29:15-16
    2 verses
    78%

    15 I was an eye vnto the blynde, & a fote to the lame.

    16 I was a father vnto the poore, & whe I knew not their cause, I sought it out diligetly.

  • 6 Breake their teth (o God) in their mouthes, smyte the chaft bones of the lyons whelpes in sonder, o LORDE.

  • 14 This peoples tethe are swerdes, and with their chaft bones they consume and deuoure the symple of the earth, and the poore from amonge me.

  • 76%

    7 Vp LORDE, and helpe me, o my God: for thou smytest all myne enemies vpon the cheke bones, and breakest the teth of the vngodly.

  • Job 29:11-13
    3 verses
    74%

    11 When all they yt herde me, called me happie: & when all they yt sawe me, wysshed me good.

    12 For I delyuered ye poore whe he cried, & the fatherlesse yt wanted helpe.

    13 He yt shulde haue bene lost, gaue me a good worde, & ye widdowes hert praised me.

  • 12 The vngodly layeth wayte for the iust, & gna?sheth vpon him wt his tethe.

  • 10 The roaringe of the lyon, the cryenge off the lyonesse, & ye teth off ye lyos whelpes are broke.

  • 20 My bone hangeth to my skynne, and the flesh is awaye, only there is left me the skynne aboute my teth.

  • 35 then wente I forth after him, and smote him, and delyuered it out of his mouth. And whan he wolde haue bene vpon me, I toke him by his beerde, and smote him, and slewe him.

  • 15 Breake thou ye arme off the vngodly and malycious, search out the wickednesse which he hath done, that he maye perish.

  • 16 He hath smytten my teth in peces, & rolled me in the dust.

  • 14 Wherfore do I beare my flesh in my teth, and my soule in myne hondes?

  • 29 Haue I euer reioysed at the hurte of myne enemy? Or, was I euer glad, yt eny harme happened vnto him? Oh no,

  • 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.

  • 18 Therfore, I thought verely, yt I shulde haue dyed in my nest: & yt my dayes shulde haue bene as many as the sondes of the see.

  • 29 Therfore thy furiousnesse agaynst me, & thy pryde is come before me. I wil put a rynge in yi nose, & a bridle byt in the chawes of the, & turne the aboute, eue the same waye thou camest.

  • Job 31:21-22
    2 verses
    71%

    21 Dyd I euer lyft vp my honde to hurte the fatherlesse? Yee in the gate where I sawe my self to be in auctorite:

    22 The let myne arme fall fro my shulder, & myne arme holes be broken from the ioyntes.

  • 9 He is angrie at me, he hateth me, and gnassheth vpon me with his teth. Myne enemy skouleth vpon me with his eyes.

  • Ps 35:15-16
    2 verses
    71%

    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.

    16 With ye gredy & scornefull ypocrites, they gna?shed vpon me with theirteth.

  • 9 They spoyle the suckinge fatherlesse children, and put the poore in preson:

  • 41 Yf I whet ye edge of my swerde, and my hande take holde of iudgment, then wyll I auenge me on myne enemies, and rewarde them that hate me.

  • 39 Loke what was torne of beastes, I brought it not vnto ye, I was fayne to paie it my self: thou requyredest it of my hande, whether it were stollen fro me by daye or by night.

  • 13 They gape vpon me with their mouthes, as it were a rampinge and roaringe lyon.

  • 17 Haue I eaten my porcion alone, that the fatherles hath had no parte with me?

  • 23 for ye LORDE himself wyl defende their cause, and do violence vnto them yt haue vsed violence.

  • 11 He hath marred my wayes, and broke me in peces, he hath layed me waist altogether.

  • 9 Thou hast sent wyddowes awaye emptie and oppressed the poore fatherlesse.

  • 14 My honde hath founde out the hoostes of the people, as it were a nest. And like as egges, that were layde here and there, are gathered together: So do I gather all countrees. And there is no man, yt darre be so bolde, as to touch a fether, that darre open his mouth, or once whisper.

  • 17 For the armes of ye vngodly shalbe broken, but the LORDE vpholdeth the rightuous.

  • 38 I wyl folowe vpon myne enemies, and destroye the: and wyl not turne backe agayne, tyll I haue broughte them to naught.

  • 6 Yee a mightie & an innumerable people shall come vp in to my londe: these haue teth like the teth of lyons, & chaftbones like the lyonesses.

  • 28 For so moch then as thou ragest agaynst me, and seynge thy presumpcion is come vp to myne eares, therfore wyll I put a rynge in thy nose, and a brydle bytt in thy lippes, and wyll brynge the agayne, euen the same waye thou camest.

  • 17 Neuerthelesse, thou hast condemned the iudgment of the vngodly, yee euen soch a iudgment and sentence shalt thou suffre.

  • 42 I will beate them as small as the dust before the wynde, I will cast them out as ye claye in the stretes.

  • 31 The mouth of the iust wilbe talkynge of wysdome, but the tonge of the frowarde shal perish.

  • 8 I wil come vpon them as a she beer, that is robbed of hir welpes, and I wil breake that stubburne herte of theirs. There wil I deuoure them as a lyon: yee the wylde beastes shal teare them.

  • 2 wherthorow the poore are oppressed, on euery syde, and the innocetes of my people are there with robbed of iudgment: that wyddowes maye be youre praye, and that ye maye robbe the fatherlesse.

  • 9 The enemie thought: I will folowe vpon them, and ouertake them, and deuyde ye spoyle, and coole my mynde vpon them. I wil drawe out my swerde, and my hande shal destroye them.

  • 10 All my bones shal saie: LORDE, who is like vnto the? which delyuerest ye poore from those that are to stronge for him, yee the poore and the nedy from his robbers.

  • 14 Who openeth the dore of his face? for he hath horrible tethe rounde aboute.

  • 29 Then shall it no more be sayde: ye fathers haue eaten a sower grape, and the childrens teth are set on edge:

  • 12 But the lyon spoyled ynough for his yonge ones, and deuoured for his lyonesse: he fylled his dennes with his pray, & his dwellinge place with that he had rauy?shed.

  • 9 With yi mouth defende ye thinge yt is laufull and right, and ye cause of ye poore and helplesse.

  • 41 Thou hast made myne enemies to turne their backes vpo me, that I might destroye them that hate me.

  • 4 I wil put an hoke in thy chawes, & hage all the fish in thy waters vpo thy skales: after yt I wil drawe the out of thy waters, yee & all the fish, of ye waters that hange vpon thy skales.