Job 33:6
Beholde, before God am I euen as thou, for I am fashioned and made eue of the same moulde.
Beholde, before God am I euen as thou, for I am fashioned and made eue of the same moulde.
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6 that thou makest soch inquisicion for my wickednesse, and searchest out my synne?
7 where as (notwithstondinge) thou knowest that I am no wicked person, & that there is no man able to delyuer me out of thine honde.
8 Thy hondes haue made me, & fashioned me alltogether rounde aboute, wilt thou then destroye me sodely?
9 O remembre (I beseke the) how that thou madest me of the moulde of the earth, and shalt brynge me to earth agayne.
10 Hast thou not milked me, as it were mylck: and turned me to cruddes like chese?
4 The sprete of God hath made me, & the breth of the Allmightie hath geue me my life.
5 Yf thou cast, then geue me answere: prepare thy self to stode before me face to face.
7 Therfore, thou nedest not be afrayed of me, nether nedest thou to feare, that my auctorite shal be to heuy for the.
8 Now hast thou spoken in myne eares, & I haue herde ye voyce of thy wordes:
9 I am clene without eny fawte, I am innocent, & there is no wickednesse in me.
20 O thou man, who art thou, that disputest with God? Sayeth the worke to his workman: Why hast thou made me on this fashion?
21 Hath not the potter power, out of one lompe of claye to make one vessell vnto honoure, and another vnto dishonoure?
32 For he yt I must geue answere vnto, and with whom I go to lawe, is not a man as I am.
2 Loke what ye knowe, that same do I knowe also, nether am I inferior vnto you.
3 Neuerthelesse I am purposed to talke with the Allmightie, and my desyre is to comon with God.
19 I am eue as it were claye, & am become like asshes & dust.
3 Now when I came to the Potters house, I founde him makinge his worke vpon a whele.
4 The vessel that the Potter made off claye, brake amonge his hodes: So he beganne a new, and made a nother vessell, acordinge to his mynde.
5 Then sayde the LORDE thus vnto me:
6 Maye not I do wt you, as this Potter doth, O ye house off Israel? saieth the LORDE? Beholde, ye house off Israel: ye are in my honde, euen as the claye in the Potters honde.
5 Whom will ye make me like, in fashion or ymage, that I maye be like him?
14 Their tokes & weapes hast thou turned like claye, & set the vp agayne as the chaunginge of a garment.
16 Which ymaginacion of yours is euen as when the potters claye taketh advisemet, as though the worke might saye to ye worke master: make me not, or as when an erthen vessel saieth of the potter: he vnderstondeth not.
8 But now o LORDE, thou father of ours: we are the claye, and thou art oure potter, and we all are the worke of thy hondes.
9 Wo be vnto him that chydeth wt his maker, the potsherde with the potter. Saieth ye claye to the potter: What makest thou? or, yi worke serueth for nothige?
12 Beholde, vnto these vnreasonable wordes of thyne wil I make answere. Shulde God be reproued of man?
4 O herken thou vnto me also, and let me speake: answere me vnto the thinge that I will axe the.
5 I haue geuen diligent eare vnto the, and now I se ye with myne eyes.
6 Wherfore I geue myne owne self ye blame, and take repentaunce in the dust and asshes.
16 Then stode there one before me, whose face I knewe not: an ymage there was, and the wether was still, so that I herde this voyce:
17 Maye a man be iustified before God? Maye there eny man be iudged to be clene, by reason of his owne workes?
8 Wilt thou disanulle my iudgment? Or, wilt thou condemne me, yt thou thy self mayest be made rightuous?
9 Is thine arme then like the arme of God? Maketh thy voyce soch a soude as his doth?
14 But seynge that God wil sytt in iudgment, what shal I do? And for so moch as he wil nedes vyset me, what answere shal I geue him?
15 He that fashioned me in my mothers wombe, made he not him also? were we not both shappen alyke in oure mothers bodies?
27 Abraham answered, and sayde: O se, I haue taken vpon me to speake vnto the LORDE, howbeit I am but dust and asshes.
12 youre remembraunce shalbe like the dust, & youre pryde shalbe turned to claye.
15 Thine eyes se myne vnparfitnesse, they stonde all writte i thy boke:
21 Why 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.
3 Thinkest thou it now well done, to open thine eyes vpon soch one, and to brynge me before the in iudgment?
3 Gyrde vp thy loynes like a ma, for I will question the, se thou geue me a dyrecte answere.
4 Where wast thou, when I layed ye foundacions of the earth? Tell planely yff thou hast vnderstondinge.
14 Now as for me: I am in youre hondes, do with me, as ye thinke expediet and good.
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.
6 let me be weyed in an eauen balaunce, that God maye se my innocency.
15 Yf thou woldest but call me, I shulde obeie the: only despyse not the worke of thine owne hondes.
5 That I might knowe, what answere he wolde geue me: & that I might vnderstonde, what he wolde saye vnto me.
4 Beholde, I am to vyle a personne, to answere the, therfore will I laye my hande vpon my mouth.
32 But yf thou hast eny thinge to saye, then answere me and speake, for thy answere pleaseth me.
32 Yf I haue gone amysse, enfourme me: yf I haue done wronge, I wil leaue of.