Job 30:17

Coverdale Bible (1535)

My bones are pearsed thorow in ye night season, & my synewes take no rest.

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  • Job 33:19-21 : 19 he chasteneth him with sicknesse, & bringeth him to his bed: he laieth sore punyshmet vpo his bones, 20 so that his life maye awaye wt no bred, & his soule abhorreth to eate eny dayntie meate: 21 In so moch, that his body is clene consumed awaye, & his bones appeare nomore.
  • Isa 38:13 : 13 I thought I wolde haue lyued vnto the morow, but he brussed my bones like a lyon, and made an ende of me in one daye.
  • Job 7:4 : 4 When I layed me downe to slepe, I sayde: O when shal I ryse? Agayne, I longed sore for the night. Thus am I full off sorowe, till it be darcke.
  • Ps 6:2-6 : 2 Haue mercy vpon me (o LORDE) for I am weake: o LORDE heale me, for all my bones are vexed. 3 My soule also is in greate trouble, but LORDE how longe? 4 Turne the (o LORDE) & delyuer my soule: Oh saue me, for thy mercies sake. 5 For in death no man remebreth the: Oh who wil geue the thankes in the hell? 6 I am weery of gronynge: Euery night wasshe I my bedde, & water my couche with my teares.
  • Ps 22:2 : 2 O my God, I crie in the daye tyme, but thou hearest not: and in the night season also I take no rest.
  • Ps 38:2-8 : 2 For thy arowes stick fast in me, and thy honde presseth me sore. 3 There is no whole parte in my body, because of thy displeasure: there is no rest in my bones, by reason of my synnes. 4 For my wickednesses are gone ouer my heade, and are like a sore burthen, to heuy forme to beare. 5 My woundes styncke & are corrupte, thorow my folishnesse. 6 I am brought into so greate trouble and misery, that I go mournynge all the daye longe. 7 For my loynes are clene dried vp, and there is no whole parte in my body. 8 I am feble and sore smytte, I roare for the very disquietnes of my hert.

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  • 16 Therfore is my mynde poured full of heuynesse, & ye dayes of trouble haue take holde vpon me.

  • 18 With all their power haue they chaunged my garmet, & gyrded me therwith, as it were wt a coate.

  • 19 he chasteneth him with sicknesse, & bringeth him to his bed: he laieth sore punyshmet vpo his bones,

  • 5 For the voyce of my gronynge, my bone wil scarse cleue to my flesh.

  • Ps 38:2-3
    2 verses
    79%

    2 For thy arowes stick fast in me, and thy honde presseth me sore.

    3 There is no whole parte in my body, because of thy displeasure: there is no rest in my bones, by reason of my synnes.

  • Lam 3:4-5
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    4 My flesh & my skynne hath he made olde, and my bones hath he brussed.

    5 He hath buylded rounde aboute me, & closed me in with gall and trauayle.

  • 27 My bowels seeth wt in me & take no rest, for ye dayes of my trouble are come vpo me.

  • Ps 32:3-4
    2 verses
    78%

    3 For whyle I helde my tonge, my bones consumed awaye thorow my daylie complaynynges.

    4 And because thy hande was so heuy vpon me both daye and night, my moysture was like the drouth in Sommer. Sela.

  • 2 In the tyme of my trouble I sought the LORDE, I helde vp my hondes vnto him in the night season, for my soule refused all other comforte.

  • Isa 38:12-13
    2 verses
    78%

    12 Myne age is folden vp together and taken awaye fro me, like a sheperdes cotage: my lyfe is hewen of, like as a weeuer cutteth of his webb. Whyl I was yet takinge my rest, he hewed me of, & made an ende of me in one daie.

    13 I thought I wolde haue lyued vnto the morow, but he brussed my bones like a lyon, and made an ende of me in one daye.

  • 10 Haue mercy vpon me, O LORDE, for I am in trouble, myne eye is consumed for very heuynesse, yee my soule and my body.

  • Ps 22:14-17
    4 verses
    77%

    14 I am poured out like water, all my bones are out of ioynt: my hert in the myddest off my body is euen like meltinge waxe.

    15 My strength is dried vp like a potsherde, my tunge cleueth to my goomes, and thou hast brought me in to the dust of death.

    16 For dogges are come aboute me, the coucell of ye wicked hath layed sege agaynst me.

    17 They pearsed my hondes and my fete, I might haue tolde all my bones: as for them, they stode staringe and lokinge vpon me.

  • Ps 38:6-8
    3 verses
    76%

    6 I am brought into so greate trouble and misery, that I go mournynge all the daye longe.

    7 For my loynes are clene dried vp, and there is no whole parte in my body.

    8 I am feble and sore smytte, I roare for the very disquietnes of my hert.

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    6 I am weery of gronynge: Euery night wasshe I my bedde, & water my couche with my teares.

  • Job 7:3-5
    3 verses
    76%

    3 Euen so haue I laboured whole monethes longe (but in vayne) and many a carefull night haue I tolde.

    4 When I layed me downe to slepe, I sayde: O when shal I ryse? Agayne, I longed sore for the night. Thus am I full off sorowe, till it be darcke.

    5 My flesh is clothed with wormes, fylthinesse and dust: my skynne is wythered, and crompled together:

  • 13 From aboue hath he sent downe a fyre, in to my bones and chastened me: he hath layed a net for my fete, and throwne me wyde open: he hath made me desolate, so that I must euer be mournynge.

  • 21 Thus my hert was greued, & it wente euen thorow my reynes.

  • 40 On the daye tyme the heate cosumed me, and the frost on the night, and my slepe departed fro myne eyes.

  • Ps 6:2-3
    2 verses
    75%

    2 Haue mercy vpon me (o LORDE) for I am weake: o LORDE heale me, for all my bones are vexed.

    3 My soule also is in greate trouble, but LORDE how longe?

  • Isa 21:3-4
    2 verses
    75%

    3 With this, the raynes of my backe were ful of payne: Panges came vpon me, as vpon a woman in hir trauayle. When I herde it, I was abasshed: and whe I loked vp, I was afrayde.

    4 Myne herte paunted, I trembled for feare. The darcknesse made me fearfull in my mynde.

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

  • 21 In so moch, that his body is clene consumed awaye, & his bones appeare nomore.

  • 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.

  • 4 Fearfullnesse and tremblinge are come vpon me, and an horrible drede hath ouerwhelmed me.

  • 2 O my God, I crie in the daye tyme, but thou hearest not: and in the night season also I take no rest.

  • Job 30:30-31
    2 verses
    73%

    30 My skynne vpo me is turned to black, & my bones are bret wt heate:

    31 my harpe is turned to sorow, & my pipe to wepinge.

  • 14 Wherfore shulde I be then punyshed daylie, & be chastened euery mornynge?

  • Ps 143:3-4
    2 verses
    73%

    3 For the enemie persecuteth my soule, he smyteth my life downe to the grounde, he layeth me in the darcknesse, as the deed men of the worlde.

    4 Therfore is my sprete vexed within me, and my herte within me is desolate.

  • Job 4:13-14
    2 verses
    73%

    13 with a vision in the night, when men are fallen a slepe.

    14 Soch feare and drede came vpo me, that all my bones shoke.

  • 13 When I thynke: my bedd shall comforte me, I shall haue some refresshinge by talkynge with myself vpon my couche:

  • 20 Considre (O LORDE) how I am troubled, my wombe is disquieted, my herte turneth aboute in me, and I am full of heuynes. The swearde hurteth me without, and within I am like vnto death.

  • 3 The plowers plowed vpo my backe, & made loge forowes.

  • 11 Thou hast couered me with skynne and flesh, and ioyned me together with bones & synowes.

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