Job 41:22
In his necke remayneth strength, and before his face sorowe is turned to gladnesse.
In his necke remayneth strength, and before his face sorowe is turned to gladnesse.
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23 The membres of his body are ioyned so strayte one to another, and cleue so fast together, that he can not be moued.
21 His breth maketh the coales burne, the flame goeth out of his mouth.
19 Hast thou geuen the horse is strength, or lerned him to bowe downe his neck with feare:
20 that he letteth him self be dryuen forth like a greshopper, where as the stoute neyenge that he maketh, is fearfull?
21 he breaketh ye grounde with the hoffes of his fete chearfully in his strength, and runneth to mete the harnest men.
22 He layeth asyde all feare, his stomack is not abated, nether starteth he a back for eny swerde.
23 Though the quyuers rattle vpon him, though the speare and shilde glistre:
16 lo, how stronge he is in his loynes, and what power he hath in the nauell of his body.
17 He spredeth out his tale like a Cedre tre, all his vaynes are stiff.
18 His shynnes are like pipes off brasse, his rygge bones are like staues of yro
26 He runneth proudly vpon him, & with a stiff necke fighteth he agaynst him:
27 where as he couereth his face with fatnesse, and maketh his body well lykynge.
11 Fearfulnesse shal make him afrayed on euery syde, that he shall not knowe, where to get out.
12 Honger shalbe his substaunce, and my?fortune shall hange vpon him.
13 He shall eate his owne skynne, yee his owne armes shall he deuoure, beynge a firstborne of death.
14 All his comforte and hope shalbe roted out of his dwellynge, very fearfulnesse shall brynge him to the kynge.
22 Whyle he lyueth, his flesh must haue trauayle: and whyle the soule is in him, he must be in sorowe.
24 euen when his bowels are at the fattest, and his bones full of mary.
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.
25 Than his flesh (which hath bene in misery & trouble) shalbe, as it was in his youth.
25 The arowe shal be taken forth, & go out at his backe, and a glisteringe swearde thorow ye gall of him, feare shal come vpo him.
26 There shal no darcknes be able to hyde him. An vnkyndled fyre shal consume him, and loke what remayneth in his house, it shall be destroyed.
13 That he fauoureth, that wyll he not forsake, but kepeth it close in his throte.
14 The meate that he eateth, shalbe turned to the poyson of serpetes within his body.
14 Who openeth the dore of his face? for he hath horrible tethe rounde aboute.
15 His body is couered with scales as it were with shyldes, lockte in, kepte, and well copacte together.
9 For when thou thynkest to haue holde vpon him, he shall begyle the: Euery man also that seyth him, shall go backe. And why?
21 Thy mouth shall he fyll with laughynge, ad thy lyppes with gladnesse.
21 A fearfull sounde is euer in his eares, & when it is peace, yet feareth he destruccion:
1 Lorde, how ioyfull is the kynge in yi strength? O how exceadinge glad is he of thy sauynge health?
25 When he goeth: the mightiest off all are afrayed, and the wawes heuy.
22 so shal it be life vnto thy soule, & grace vnto yi mouth.
19 Out of his mouth go torches and fyre brandes,
23 Lo, without eny laboure might he drynke out the whole floude, and suppe off Iordane without eny trauayle.
17 All the daies of his life also must he eate in the darcke, with greate carefulnesse, sicknesse & sorow.
5 For his wrath endureth but the twincklinge of an eye, and his pleasure is in life: heuynesse maye well endure for a night, but ioye commeth in the mornynge.
4 For they are in no parell of death, but stonde fast like a palace.
12 I feare him not, whether he threaten or speake fayre.
30 He 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.
24 Sorow and carefulnesse make him afrayed, & copasse him rounde aboute, like as it were a kinge with his hoost redy to the battayll.
20 For he thinketh not moch how longe he shal lyue, for so moch as God fylleth his hert with gladnesse.
1 He that is stiffnecked & wyll not be refourmed, shal sodenly be destroyed wt out eny helpe.
4 Myne herte paunted, I trembled for feare. The darcknesse made me fearfull in my mynde.
11 From his youth his bones are ful of vyce, which shal lie downe wt him in ye earth.
18 With all their power haue they chaunged my garmet, & gyrded me therwith, as it were wt a coate.
22 They plucke downe the mightie wt their power, & when they them selues are gotten vp, they are neuer without feare, as longe as they liue.
13 The herte is soroufull euen in laughter, and the ende of myrth is heuynesse.
8 so shal thy nauel be whole, and thy bones stronge.