Job 29:6

Coverdale Bible (1535)

whe my wayes ranne ouer wt butter, & when the stony rockes gaue me ryuers of oyle:

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Referenced Verses

  • Ps 81:16 : 16 The haters of ye LORDE shulde mysse Israel, but their tyme shulde endure for euer. He shulde fede them with the fynest wheate floure, & satisfie them with hony out of the stony rocke.
  • Job 20:17 : 17 so that he shal nomore se the ryuers and brokes of hony and butter:
  • Gen 49:11 : 11 He shall bynde his foale vnto the vyne, and his Asses colte to ye noble braunch. He shal wash his garment in wyne, and his mantell in the bloude of grapes.
  • Deut 32:13-14 : 13 He caried him ouer ye heigth of the earth, and fed him with the increase of the felde. He caused him sucke hony out of the rocke, and oyle out of the harde stone. 14 Butter of the kyne, and mylke of the shepe, with the fat of the lambes, and rammes of the sonnes of Basan, and he goates with the fat of the kydneys, and wheate: And gaue him drynke of the very bloude of grapes.
  • Deut 33:24 : 24 And to Asser he sayde: Asser be blessed wt sonnes, accepted be he with his brethren, and dyppe his fote in oyle.

Similar Verses (AI)

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  • 7when I wente thorow the cite vnto the gate, & whe they set me a chayre in ye strete:

  • Job 29:2-5
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    2O yt I were as I was in the monethes by past, & in the dayes whe God preserued me:

    3when his light shyned vpon my heade: whe I wente after the same light & shyne eue thorow the darcknesse.

    4As it stode wt me, whe I was welthy & had ynough: whe God prospered my house:

    5when the allmightie was with me: when my housholde folkes stode aboute me:

  • 24I haue dygged and dronke vp the straunge waters, and with ye soles of my fete haue I dryed vp the See.

  • 37Thou hast enlarged my goinge vnder me, and myne ankles haue not slyded.

  • 36Thou hast made rowme ynough vnder me for to go, that my fote steppes shulde not slyde.

  • Job 23:10-11
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    10But as for my waye, he knoweth it: & trieth me as ye golde in ye fyre.

    11Neuertheles my fete kepe his path, his hye strete haue I holden, and not gone out of it.

  • 2Neuerthelesse my fete were allmost gone, my treadinges had wel nye slipte.

  • Job 9:30-31
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    30Though I wasshed my self with snowe water, and made myne hondes neuer so clene,

    31yet shuldest thou dyppe me in ye myre, & myne owne clothes shulde defyle me.

  • 25Yf there be no water, I wil graue & drynke. And as for waters of defence, I shal drie them vp with the fete of myne hooste.

  • 37I haue tolde the nombre of my goinges, and delyuered them vnto him as to a prynce.

  • 7Yf so be that I haue withdrawen my fote out of the right waye, yf my hert hath folowed myne eyesight, yf I haue stayned or defyled my hodes:

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

  • Job 31:25-27
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    69%

    25Haue I reioysed because my substaunce was greate, and because my honde gat so moch?

    26Dyd I euer greatly regarde the rysinge of the Sonne? Or, had I the goinge downe of ye Moone in greate reputacion?

    27Hath my hert medled priuely wt eny disceate? Or, dyd I euer kysse myne owne honde

  • 5Oh ordre thou my goynges in thy pathes, that my fote steppes slippe not.

  • 9He hath stopped vp my wayes with foure squared stones, & made my pathes croked.

  • 19I am eue as it were claye, & am become like asshes & dust.

  • 9Then wa?shed I the with water, & pourged thy bloude from the. I anoynted the with oyle,

  • Ps 141:5-6
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    5Let the rightuous (rather) smyte me frendly, and reproue me:

    6so wil I take it, as though he had poured oyle vpo my heade: it shal not hurte my heade, yee I wil praye yet for their wickednesse.

  • 19For my rote was spred out by the waters syde, & the dew laye vpo my corne.

  • 11he hath put my fote in the stockes, & loketh narowly vnto all my pathes.

  • 13He caried him ouer ye heigth of the earth, and fed him with the increase of the felde. He caused him sucke hony out of the rocke, and oyle out of the harde stone.

  • 20Thou spakest somtyme in visios vnto thy sayntes, and saydest: I haue layed helpe vpon one that is mightie, I haue exalted one chosen out of the people.

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

  • 2He brought me out of the horrible pitte, out of the myre and claye: he set my fete vpo the rocke, and ordred my goinges.

  • 11But as for me I will walke innocently: O delyuer me, and be mercifull vnto me.

  • 31He maketh the depe to seeth and boyle like a pott, and stereth the see together like an oyntment.

  • 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.

  • 13Am I able to helpe my self? Is not my strength gone fro me,

  • 10Hast thou not milked me, as it were mylck: and turned me to cruddes like chese?

  • 34He hath made my fete like hartes fete, & hath set me vp an hye.

  • 14Then wil I make their waters cleare, and cause their floudes to runne like oyle, sayeth the LORDE God:

  • 1Be thou my iudge (O LORDE) for I walke innocently: my trust is in the LORDE, therfore shall I not fall.

  • 12Vpon my right hade they rose together agaynst me, they haue hurte my fete, made awaye to destroye me,

  • 16My desyre is, yt myne enemies triumphe not ouer me: for yf my fote slippe, they reioyse greatly against me.

  • 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.

  • 25Whan he axed water, she gaue him mylke, & broughte forth butter in a lordly disshe.

  • 9There putteth he his honde vpon the stony rockes, & ouerthroweth the mountaynes.

  • 33He hath made my fete like hartes fete, and set me vp an hye.

  • 3I haue put off my cote, how ca I do it on agayne? I haue washed my fete, how shal I fyle them agayne?

  • 24This is the cause, that I syghe before I eate, and my roaringes fall out like a water floude.

  • 18When I sayde: my fote hath slipped, thy mercy (o LORDE) helde me vp.

  • 21O cast thy burthen (or care) vpon the LORDE, he shal norish the, and not leaue the rightuous in vnquietnesse.