Job 31:22
The let myne arme fall fro my shulder, & myne arme holes be broken from the ioyntes.
The let myne arme fall fro my shulder, & myne arme holes be broken from the ioyntes.
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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:
23 For I haue euer feared ye vengeaunce & punyshmet of God, & knew very well, yt I was not able to beare his burthe.
4 My flesh & my skynne hath he made olde, and my bones hath he brussed.
9 That he wolde begynne and smyte me: that he wolde let his honde go, & hew me downe.
10 The shulde I haue some coforte: yee I wolde desyre him in my payne, that he shulde not spare, for I will not be agaynst ye wordes of the holy one.
13 Holde youre tonges now, and let me speake, for there is some thinge come in to my mynde.
14 Wherfore do I beare my flesh in my teth, and my soule in myne hondes?
15 Yee thou hast spoyled the vngodly off their light, & broke the arme of the proude.
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.
10 I kepe sylece, and open not my mouth, for thou hast done it. Turne thy plages awaye fro me, for I am cosumed thorow the feare of thy hade.
9 Thou hast sent wyddowes awaye emptie and oppressed the poore fatherlesse.
29 Yf ye take this fro me also, and eny mysfortune happe him, then shal ye brynge my gray heer with sorowe downe vnto the graue.
35 He teacheth my handes to fighte, and bendeth the stele bowe with myne armes.
34 Let him take his rod awaye fro me, yee let him make me nomore afrayed of him,
21 Withdrawe thine honde fro me, & let not the fearfull drede of the make me afrayed.
6 let me be weyed in an eauen balaunce, that God maye se my innocency.
7 Yf 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:
8 O then is it reason that I sowe, and another eate: yee that my generacion and posterite be clene roted out.
21 Beholde, thou sonne of ma, I wil breake ye arme of Pharao kynge of Egipte: and lo, it shal not be boude vp to be healed, nether shal eny playstre be layed vpon it, for to ease it, or to make it so stroge, as to holde a swearde.
22 Therfore, thus saieth the LORDE God: beholde, I will vpon Pharao ye kinge of Egipte, & brusse his stroge arme (yet is it but a broken one) & will smyte the swearde out of his honde.
31 Beholde, the tyme shal come, that I wyll breake thyne arme in two, and the arme of thy fathers house, so that there shal no oldeman be in thy house.
15 Breake thou ye arme off the vngodly and malycious, search out the wickednesse which he hath done, that he maye perish.
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.
5 For the voyce of my gronynge, my bone wil scarse cleue to my flesh.
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.
20 My bone hangeth to my skynne, and the flesh is awaye, only there is left me the skynne aboute my teth.
21 Haue pite vpon me, haue pite vpon me (o ye my frendes) for the hande of the LORDE hath touched me.
11 He hath marred my wayes, and broke me in peces, he hath layed me waist altogether.
34 He teacheth myne hondes to fight, and maketh myne armes to breake euen a bowe off stele.
13 Am I able to helpe my self? Is not my strength gone fro me,
12 Vpon my right hade they rose together agaynst me, they haue hurte my fete, made awaye to destroye me,
16 When the poore desyred enythinge at me, haue I denyed it them? Haue I caused ye wyddowe stonde waytinge for me in vayne?
17 For the armes of ye vngodly shalbe broken, but the LORDE vpholdeth the rightuous.
12 The LORDE shal be iudge betwene me and the, and auenge me on the, but my hade shal not be vpon the,
2 The power & stregth of their hades might do me no good, & as for their age, it is spet & past awaye without eny profit.
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.
36 Then shall I take it vpon my shulder, & as a garlade aboute my heade.
17 My bones are pearsed thorow in ye night season, & my synewes take no rest.
21 In so moch, that his body is clene consumed awaye, & his bones appeare nomore.
11 My dayes are past, my thoughtes are vanished awaye, which haue vexed myne herte,
20 Shall not my short life come soone to an ende? O holde the fro me, let me alone, that I maye ease myself a litle:
8 Oh let me heare of ioye and gladnesse, that the bones which thou hast broken, maye reioyse.
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.
14 The yocke of my transgression is come at the last, with his honde hath he taken it vp, and put it aboute my neck. My strength is gone: the LORDE hath delyuered me in to those hondes, wherout I can not quyte myself.
7 Their iudges stoble at the stone, yet heare they my wordes, yt they be ioyfull.
7 When they toke holde of ye wt their hode thou brakest and prycdest them on euery syde: and yff they leaned vpo the, thou brakest, ad hurtdest the reynes of their backes.
17 I brake the chaftes of ye vnrightuous, & plucte the spoyle out of their teth.
14 He hath geue me one wounde vpon another, and is falle vpon me like a giaunte.
3 O LORDE my God, yff I haue done eny soch thinge: yf there be eny vnrightuousnes in my hades: