Job 31:33
Haue I euer done eny wicked dede where thorow I shamed my self before men: Or eny abhominacion, yt I was fayne to hyde it?
Haue I euer done eny wicked dede where thorow I shamed my self before men: Or eny abhominacion, yt I was fayne to hyde it?
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34For yf I had feared eny greate multitude of people: Or yf I had bene dispysed of ye symple, Oh then shulde I haue bene afrayed. Thus haue I quyetly spent my lyfe, and not gone out at ye dore.
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:
17Thou hast sealed vp myne offences, as it were in a bagg: but be mercifull vnto my wickednesse.
10And he saide: I herde thy voyce in the garden, and was afrayed, because I am naked, and therfore I hyd my self.
31For so moch then as I haue begonne to talke of God, I wil not hyndre the.
32Yf I haue gone amysse, enfourme me: yf I haue done wronge, I wil leaue of.
5Therfore I confessed my synne vnto the, and hyd not myne vnrightuousnesse.
15Yee I had allmost also sayde euen as they: but lo, then shulde I haue condemned the generacion of thy children.
13Though thou hydest these thinges in thine hert, yet am I sure, that thou remembrest the all.
14Wherfore didest thou kepe me, when I synned, and hast not clensed me fro myne offence?
15Yf I do wickedly, wo is me therfore: Yf I be rightuous, yet darre I not lift vp my heade: so full am I of confucion, and se myne owne misery.
9Turne thy face fro my synnes, and put out all my my?dedes.
5Yf I haue cleued vnto vanite, or yf my fete haue runne to disceaue:
27Hath my hert medled priuely wt eny disceate? Or, dyd I euer kysse myne owne honde
28(that were a wickednesse worthy to be punyshed, for then shulde I haue denyed the God that is aboue.)
29Haue I euer reioysed at the hurte of myne enemy? Or, was I euer glad, yt eny harme happened vnto him? Oh no,
30I neuer suffred my mouth to do soch a sinne, as to wysh him euell.
3O LORDE my God, yff I haue done eny soch thinge: yf there be eny vnrightuousnes in my hades:
3For I knowlege my fautes, and my synne is euer before me.
20I haue offended, what shal I do vnto ye, O thou preseruer off men? Why hast thou made me to stonde in thy waye, and am so heuy a burden vnto myself?
21Why doest thou not forgeue me my synne? Wherfore takest thou not awaye my wickednesse? Beholde, now must I slepe in the dust: and yff thou sekest me tomorow in the mornynge, I shalbe gone.
9Yf my hert hath lusted after my neghbours wife, or yf I haue layed wayte at his dore:
27When I am purposed to forget my complayninges to chaunge my countenaunce, and to coforte my self:
28then am I afrayed of all my workes, for I knowe, thou fauourest not an euell doer.
13He that hydeth his synnes, shall not prospere: but who so knowlegeth them and forsaketh them, shall haue mercy.
23How greate are my my?dedes & synnes? Let me knowe my trasgressions & offences.
24Wherfore hydest thou thy face, and holdest me for thine enemye?
9I am clene without eny fawte, I am innocent, & there is no wickednesse in me.
32I haue not suffred a straunger to lye wt out, but opened my dores vnto him.
13O that thou woldest kepe me, and hyde me in the hell, vntill thy wrath were stilled: & to appoynte me a tyme, wherin thou mightest remembre me.
18For I cofesse my wickednesse, & my synne greueth me.
3For whyle I helde my tonge, my bones consumed awaye thorow my daylie complaynynges.
3For who can kepe his owne councell so secrete, but it shall be knowne? Therfore haue I spoken vnwysely, seynge these thinges are so hye, and passe myne vnderstondinge.
19What is he, that will go to lawe with me? For yf I holde my tonge, I shal dye.
20Neuerthelesse graunte me ij. thinges, and then will I not hyde my self from the.
27Soch a respecte hath he vnto me. Therfore let a man cofesse, (& saye:) I offended, but he hath chastened & refourmed me: I dyd vnrightuously, neuerthelesse he hath not recopensed me therafter.
23Vncorrupte will I be before hi, & wil eschue myne owne wickednes.
1Blessed are they, whose vnrightuousnesse is forgeuen, and whose synnes are couered.
19Haue I sene eny man perish thorow nakednes & want of clothinge? Or, eny poore man for lack of rayment,
24Therfore wil I be perfecte vnto him, and wyl eshue myne awne wickednes.
4yf I go wronge, I go wronge to my self.
4As it stode wt me, whe I was welthy & had ynough: whe God prospered my house:
14yf thou woldest put awaye the wickednesse, which thou hast in honde, so that no vngodlynesse dwelt in thy house:
17I am wroth wt hi for his couetousnes & lust, I smyte him, I hyde me, and am angrie, whe he turneth himself, and foloweth ye bywaye of his owne hert.
11Yee the darcknesse is no darcknesse with the, but the night is as cleare as the daye, the darcknesse & light are both alike.
15I haue sowed a sack cloth vpon my skynne, and lye with my strength in the dust.
20Let the lyenge lippes be put to sylence, which cruelly, di?danedly & despitefully speake agaynst the rightuous.
17that it is he, which withdraweth man from euell, delyuereth him from pryde,
13Neuertheles, when they were sick, I put on a sack cloth: I humbled my soule with fastinge, and my prayer turned in to myne owne bosome.
12But it is thou my companyon, my gyde and myne owne familier frede.