Job 6:26
which of you can reproue them? Sauynge only that ye are sotyll to check mens sayenges, and can speake many wordes in the wynde.
which of you can reproue them? Sauynge only that ye are sotyll to check mens sayenges, and can speake many wordes in the wynde.
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25 Wherfore blame ye then the wordes, that are well and truly spoken?
3 Shall not thy vayne wordes come yet to an ende? Or, hast thou yet eny more to saye?
4 I coude speake, as ye do also. But wolde God, that youre soule were in my soules steade: then shulde I heape vp wordes agaynst you, and shake my heade at you.
27 Ye fall vpon the fatherlesse, ad go aboute to ouerthrowe youre owne frende.
2 Shulde a wyse man geue soch an answere (as it were one that spake in the wynde) and fyll his stomacke with anger?
3 Thou reprouest wt wordes, that are nothinge wroth: and speakest the thinges, which can do no good.
3 Where is ye coucell yt thou shuldest geue him, which hath no wy?dome? Wilt thou so shewe thine excellent rightuousnes?
4 Before whom hast thou spoken those wordes? Who made the breth to come out of ye mouth?
2 How longe wilt thou talke of soch thinges? how longe shal yi mouth speake so proude wordes?
13 yt thy mynde is so puft vp agaynst God & lettest soch wordes go out of thy mouth?
2 How loge wil ye vexe my mynde, & trouble me with wordes?
20 Yf thou seyst a man that is haistie to speake vnaduysed, thou mayest trust a foole more then him.
25 Wilt thou be so cruell & extreme vnto a flyenge leaf, and folowe vpon drye stubble?
8 Euery ma recopenseth wt ye measure yt he receaueth: He museth vpo his sore wynde, as vpo the dayes of extreme heate.
2 what is he, that hydeth his mynde with foolysh wordes?
18 Like as one shuteth deadly arowes and dartes out of a preuy place, euen so doth a dyssembler with his neghboure,
6 Therfore heare my wordes, and pondre the sentence of my lippes.
7 Will ye make answere for God with lyes, and mateyne him with disceate?
22 In tymes past thou didest set me vp an hye, as it were aboue ye winde, but now hast thou geue me a very sore fall.
16 Therfore hath Iob opened his mouth but in vayne, ad folishly hath he made so many wordes.
2 when wil ye make an ende of youre wordes? Marcke well, and considre, we wil speake also.
2 Shulde not he that maketh many wordes, be answered? Shulde he that bableth moch, be commended therin?
3 Shulde men geue eare vnto the only? Thou wilt laugh other men to scorne, & shal no body mocke the agayne?
18 Yee they shal be euen as chaffe before the wynde, and as dust that the storme carieth awaye.
21 soch as laboure to drawe me vnto synne: and yt disceaue him, which reproueth them in the gate, & soch as turne good personnes to vanite.
29 Who so maketh disquyetnesse in his owne house, he shal haue wynde for his heretage, and the foole shal be seruaunt to the wyse.
3 for then shulde it be heuyer, then the sonde of the see. This is the cause, that my wordes are so soroufull.
13 The begynnynge of his talkynge is foolishnes, and the last worde of his mouth is greate madnesse.
4 Geue not the foole an answere after his foolishnesse, lest thou become like vnto him:
5 but make ye foole an answere to his foolishnesse, lest he be wyse in his owne coceate.
6 Put thou nothinge therfore vnto his wordes, lest he reproue the, and thou be founde as a lyar.
25 but all my coucels haue ye despysed, and set my correccios at naught.
21 A vehement wynde carieth him hence, & departeth: a storme plucketh him out of his place.
16 This is a miserable plage, yt he shal go awaye euen as he came. What helpeth it him then, yt he hath labored in the wynde?
9 Tel nothinge in to ye eares of a foole, for he wyl despyse the wy?dome of thy wordes.
16 Yf thou now haue vnderstodinge, heare what I saye and herken to the voyce of my wordes.
5 A foole despyseth his fathers correccion, but he yt taketh hede whan he is reproued, shal haue ye more vnderstodinge.
17 and how thy clothes are warme, whe the lode is still thorow the south wynde?
6 Thine owne mouth condemneth the, and not I: yee thine owne lippes shappe the an answere.
6 A fooles lippes are euer brawlinge, and his mouth prouoketh vnto batayll.
16 He that refrayneth her, refrayneth the wynde, and holdeth oyle fast in his hode.
2 yee thou art boude with thine owne wordes, and taken wt thine owne speach.
23 O turne you vnto my correccion: lo, I wil expresse my mynde vnto you, and make you vnderstode my wordes.
5 But yf ye wil enhaunce yor selues agaynst me, & accuse me to be a wicked personne because of the shame that is come vpon me:
20 Shal it be tolde him, what I saye? Shulde a man speake, or shulde he kepe it backe?
27 euen whe ye thinge that ye be afrayed of, falleth in sodenly like a storme, and yor misery like a tempest: yee wha trouble and heuynesse cometh vpon you.
9 Shal that helpe you, when he calleth you to rekenynge? Thynke ye to begyle him, as a man is begyled?
17 Where as thou hatest to be refourmed, and castest my wordes behynde the?
9 A parable in a fooles mouth, is like a thorne yt pricketh a droncken man in ye hande.
4 The wordes of a mas mouth are like depe waters, and the well of wy?dome is like a full streame.