Job 33:22
His soule draweth on to destruccion, & his life to death.
His soule draweth on to destruccion, & his life to death.
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18kepeth his soule from destruccion, & his life from ye swearde.
19he chasteneth him with sicknesse, & bringeth him to his bed: he laieth sore punyshmet vpo his bones,
20so that his life maye awaye wt no bred, & his soule abhorreth to eate eny dayntie meate:
21In so moch, that his body is clene consumed awaye, & his bones appeare nomore.
1My breth fayleth, my dayes are shortened, I am harde at deathes dore.
32Yet shal he be brought to his graue, and watch amonge the heape of the deed.
33The shal he be fayne to be buried amoge the stones by the broke syde. All men must folowe him, & there are innumerable gone before him.
22Whyle he lyueth, his flesh must haue trauayle: and whyle the soule is in him, he must be in sorowe.
28Yee he hath delyuered my soule from destruccion, & my life, that it seyth ye light.
24Now vse not me to do violece vnto the, yt are destroyed allready: but where hurte is done, there vse thei to helpe.
12Honger shalbe his substaunce, and my?fortune shall hange vpon him.
13He shall eate his owne skynne, yee his owne armes shall he deuoure, beynge a firstborne of death.
14All his comforte and hope shalbe roted out of his dwellynge, very fearfulnesse shall brynge him to the kynge.
3I am couted as one of the that go downe vnto the pytte, I am eue as a ma that hath no stregth.
30that he kepeth his soule from perishinge, & latteth him enioye the light of ye lyuinge.
21A fearfull sounde is euer in his eares, & when it is peace, yet feareth he destruccion:
11From his youth his bones are ful of vyce, which shal lie downe wt him in ye earth.
7Their iudges stoble at the stone, yet heare they my wordes, yt they be ioyfull.
10I thought I shulde haue gone to the gates of hell in my best age, and haue wanted the residue of my yeares.
3For 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.
25Another dyeth in sorowe and heuynesse, and neuer had good daies.
9My soule hangeth vpon the, thy right honde vpholdeth me.
28Therfore shall his dwellynge be in desolate cities, & in houses which no ma inhabiteth, but are become heapes of stones.
29He shall not be rich, nether shall his substaunce continue, ner encrease vpon earth.
30He shal neuer come out of darcknesse, the flame shal drye vp his braunches, with ye blast of the mouth of God shal he be take awaie.
22This one thige wil I saye: He destroyeth both the rightuous & vngodly.
28where as I (notwithstondinge) must consume like as a foule carion, and as a cloth that is moth eaten.
10Haue mercy vpon me, O LORDE, for I am in trouble, myne eye is consumed for very heuynesse, yee my soule and my body.
12Myne 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.
4Blessed is he that hath ye God of Iacob for his helpe, and whose hope is in the LORDE his God.
11He hath marred my wayes, and broke me in peces, he hath layed me waist altogether.
21(Which longe for death, and it commeth not: for yf they might fynde their graue,
15All flesh shal come together vnto naught, & all me shal turne agayne vnto earth.
4My flesh & my skynne hath he made olde, and my bones hath he brussed.
20They shalbe destroyed from the mornynge vnto the euenynge: yee they shall perish, or euer they be awarre:
22They plucke downe the mightie wt their power, & when they them selues are gotten vp, they are neuer without feare, as longe as they liue.
29Yf ye take this fro me also, and eny mysfortune happe him, then shal ye brynge my gray heer with sorowe downe vnto the graue.
15that my soule wyssheth rather to be hanged, and my bones to be deed.
20Their owne destruccion and misery shal they se with their eyes, and drynke of the fearfull wrath of the Allmighty.
21For whath careth he, what become of his housholde after his death? whose monethes passe awaye swifter then an arowe.
23Now yf there be an angel (one amonge a thousande) sent for to speake vnto ma, and to shewe him the right waye:
5Sela. Thou louest to speake all wordes yt maye do hurte, O thou false toge.
7His presumptuous goinges shal be kepte in, and his owne councell shal cast him downe.
7yet he perisheth at the last like donge: In so moch yt they which haue sene him, saye: Where is he?
2He cometh vp, and falleth awaye like a floure. He flyeth as it were a shadowe, and neuer continueth in one state.
19But whe he foloweth his fathers generacion, he shal neuer se light eny more.
16Therfore is my mynde poured full of heuynesse, & ye dayes of trouble haue take holde vpon me.
15My strength is dried vp like a potsherde, my tunge cleueth to my goomes, and thou hast brought me in to the dust of death.
12yee a fyre that vtterly shulde consume, & rote out all my substaunce.
8They haue geuen a wicked sentence vpon me: when he lyeth, he shal ryse vp nomore.