Job 30:10
they abhorre me, they fle farre fro me & stayne my face wt spetle.
they abhorre me, they fle farre fro me & stayne my face wt spetle.
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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.
11 God hath geuen me ouer to the vngodly, and delyuered me in to the hondes of ye wicked.
11 For ye LORDE hath opened his quyuer, he hath hytt me, & put a brydle in my mouth.
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.
18 Yee the very deserte fooles despyse me, and when I am gone from them, they speake euell vpon me.
19 All soch as were my most familiers, abhorre me: and they whom I loued best, are turned agaynst me.
9 Now am I their songe, & am become their iestinge stocke.
11 My life is waxen olde with heuynesse, and my yeares wt mournynge.
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.
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.
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.
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.
31 yet shuldest thou dyppe me in ye myre, & myne owne clothes shulde defyle me.
3 My herte is heuy within me, and the feare of death is fallen vpon me.
25 Helpe me o LORDE my God, oh saue me for thy mercies sake.
11 My louers & frendes stonde lokynge vpon my trouble, and my kynsmen are gone a farre of.
13 He hath put my brethren farre awaye fro me, and soch as were of myne acquauntaunce, are become straugers vnto me.
3 For the loue that I had vnto them, they take now my contrary parte, but I geue my self vnto prayer.
10 Go not farre fro me, o God: my God, haist the to helpe me.
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 Why goest thou not fro me, ner lettest me alone, so longe till I swalow downe my spetle?
6 but I offre my backe vnto ye smyters, and my chees to the nyppers. I turne not my face fro shame ad spittinge,
14 I am laughed to scorne of all my people, they make songes vpon me all ye daye loge.
13 They gape vpon me with their mouthes, as it were a rampinge and roaringe lyon.
8 I am so fast in preson, that I can not get forth.
10 but they owe him euel will, yt reproueth them openly: and who so telleth the the playne treuth, they abhorre him.
11 He hath marred my wayes, and broke me in peces, he hath layed me waist altogether.
19 I am eue as it were claye, & am become like asshes & dust.
13 He hath compased me rounde aboute with his dartes, he hath wounded my loynes, & not spared. My bowels hath he poured vpon the grounde.
5 They vexe me daylie in my wordes: all yt they ymagin, is to do me euell.
6 They holde alltogether, & kepe them selues close: they marck my steppes, how they maye catch my soule.
19 Considre how myne enemies are many, and beare a malicious hate agaynst me.
12 But it is thou my companyon, my gyde and myne owne familier frede.
3 The plowers plowed vpo my backe, & made loge forowes.
13 I am become a very reprofe amonge all myne enemies, my neghbours & they of myne owne acquauntaunce are afrayed of me: they yt se me in the strete, coveye them selues fro me.
22 Yee I hate them right sore, therfore are they myne enemies.
26 Let them be put to confucion and shame, that reioyse at my trouble: let the be clothed with rebuke and dishonoure, that boost the selues agaynst me.
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.
5 Set an vngodly man to be ruler ouer him, & let Satan stonde at his right hande.
30 And spytted vpon him, and toke ye rede, & smote him vpon the heade.
30 but abhorred my councell, and despysed my correccion.
2 Let the be shamed & confounded that seke after my soule: let them be turned backwarde & put to confucio, that wysh me euell.
16 For dogges are come aboute me, the coucell of ye wicked hath layed sege agaynst me.
4 They yt hate me without a cause, are mo then the hayres of my heade: they that are myne enemies & wolde destroye me giltlesse, are mightie: