Job 7:12
Am I a see or a whalfysh, that thou kepest me so in preson?
Am I a see or a whalfysh, that thou kepest me so in preson?
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11 Therfore I will not spare my mouth, but will speake in the trouble of my sprete, in ye bytternesse of my mynde will I talke.
13 When I thynke: my bedd shall comforte me, I shall haue some refresshinge by talkynge with myself vpon my couche:
17 What is man, that thou hast him in soch reputacion, and settest so moch by him?
18 Thou takest diligent care for him, and sodely doest thou trye him.
19 Why goest thou not fro me, ner lettest me alone, so longe till I swalow downe my spetle?
20 I 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?
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.
4 Is it with a man, that I make this disputacio? Which yf it were so, shulde not my sprete be the in sore trouble?
3 Thou haddest cast me downe depe in ye middest off the see, and the floude compased me aboute: yee all thy wawes and rowles of water went ouer me,
4 I thought that I had bene cast awaye out of thy sight: but I wil yet agayne loke towarde thy holy temple.
5 The waters compased me, euen to the very soule: the depe laye aboute me, and the wedes were wrapte aboute myne heade.
19 What is he, that will go to lawe with me? For yf I holde my tonge, I shal dye.
14 Thou makest men as the fish in the see, and like as the crepinge beestes, that haue no gyde.
13 Am I able to helpe my self? Is not my strength gone fro me,
7 Beholde, though I crie, yet violece is done vnto me, I can not be herde: Though I complane, there is none to geue sentece with me.
24 This is the cause, that I syghe before I eate, and my roaringes fall out like a water floude.
3 Euen so haue I laboured whole monethes longe (but in vayne) and many a carefull night haue I tolde.
4 When I layed me downe to slepe, I sayde: O when shal I ryse? Agayne, I longed sore for the night. Thus am I full off sorowe, till it be darcke.
6 I am weery of gronynge: Euery night wasshe I my bedde, & water my couche with my teares.
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.
7 The LORDE hath promised his louynge kyndnesse daylie, therfore wil I prayse him in the night season, and make my prayer vnto ye God of my life.
16 Thou huntest me out (beynge in heuynesse) as it were a Lyon, and troublest me out of measure.
17 Thou bringest fresh witnesses agaynst me, thy wrath increasest thou vpon me, very many are the plages that I am in.
18 Wherfore hast thou brought me out of my mothers wombe? O that I had perished, & that no eye had sene me.
7 Sela. Thou hast put awaye myne acquataunce farre fro me, & made me to be abhorred of them:
16 Camest thou euer into the groude of the see, Or, hast thou walked in ye lowe corners of ye depe?
8 Wilt thou disanulle my iudgment? Or, wilt thou condemne me, yt thou thy self mayest be made rightuous?
1 it greueth my soule to lyue. Neuerthelesse, now will I put forth my wordes: I wil speake out of the very heuynesse off my soule,
2 and will saye vnto God: O do not condemne me, but shewe me the cause, wherfore thou iudgest me on this maner.
7 He hath so hedged me in, that I can not get out, & hath layed heuy lynckes vpon me.
13 O 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.
24 Wherfore hydest thou thy face, and holdest me for thine enemye?
20 Shall not my short life come soone to an ende? O holde the fro me, let me alone, that I maye ease myself a litle:
16 For thou hast nombred all my goynges, yet be not thou to extreme vpon my synnes.
4 Sela. Thou heldest myne eyes wakynge, I was so feble, that I coude not speake,
3 Thinkest thou it now well done, to open thine eyes vpon soch one, and to brynge me before the in iudgment?
3 for then shulde it be heuyer, then the sonde of the see. This is the cause, that my wordes are so soroufull.
13 yt thy mynde is so puft vp agaynst God & lettest soch wordes go out of thy mouth?
1 Darrest thou drawe out Leuiathan with an angle, or bynde his tonge with a snare?
14 Wherfore do I beare my flesh in my teth, and my soule in myne hondes?
20 Whe I crie vnto the, thou doest not heare me: & though I stonde before the, yet thou regardest me not.
7 I wake, and am euen as it were a sparow sittinge alone vpon the house toppe.
3 Wherfore are we counted as beestes, & reputed so vyle in youre sight?
18 He will not let my sprete be in rest, but fylleth me wt bytternesse.
28 then am I afrayed of all my workes, for I knowe, thou fauourest not an euell doer.
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.
22 And then sende for me to the lawe, yt I maye answere for my self: or els, let me speake, and geue thou the answere.
10 The shulde I haue some coforte: yee I wolde desyre him in my payne, that he shulde not spare, for I will not be agaynst ye wordes of the holy one.
15 Take me out of the myre, yt I syncke not: Oh let me be delyuered fro the yt hate me, & out of ye depe waters.