Job 7:13

Coverdale Bible (1535)

When I thynke: my bedd shall comforte me, I shall haue some refresshinge by talkynge with myself vpon my couche:

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  • Ps 6:6 : 6 I am weery of gronynge: Euery night wasshe I my bedde, & water my couche with my teares.
  • Ps 77:4 : 4 Sela. Thou heldest myne eyes wakynge, I was so feble, that I coude not speake,
  • Job 7:3-4 : 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.
  • Job 9:27-28 : 27 When I am purposed to forget my complayninges to chaunge my countenaunce, and to coforte my self: 28 then am I afrayed of all my workes, for I knowe, thou fauourest not an euell doer.

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  • Job 7:3-4
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    3Euen so haue I laboured whole monethes longe (but in vayne) and many a carefull night haue I tolde.

    4When 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.

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    6I am weery of gronynge: Euery night wasshe I my bedde, & water my couche with my teares.

  • Job 7:11-12
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    11Therfore I will not spare my mouth, but will speake in the trouble of my sprete, in ye bytternesse of my mynde will I talke.

    12Am I a see or a whalfysh, that thou kepest me so in preson?

  • Job 7:14-15
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    14The troublest thou me with dreames, ad makest me so afrayed thorow visions,

    15that my soule wyssheth rather to be hanged, and my bones to be deed.

  • 13Then shulde I now haue lyen still, I shulde haue slepte, and bene at rest:

  • 27When I am purposed to forget my complayninges to chaunge my countenaunce, and to coforte my self:

  • Ps 132:3-4
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    3I wil not come within the tabernacle of my house, ner clymme vp i to my bedde.

    4I wil not suffre myne eyes to slepe, ner myne eye lyddes to slober.

  • 20Shall not my short life come soone to an ende? O holde the fro me, let me alone, that I maye ease myself a litle:

  • 21Why 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.

  • 18Sorowe is come vpon me, and heuynes vexeth my herte:

  • Prov 7:16-17
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    16I haue deckte my bed with coueringes & clothes of Egipte.

    17My bed haue I made to smell of Myrre, Aloes and Cynamom.

  • 26When I herde this, I came agayne to myself, and mused, like as I had bene waked out of a swete slepe.

  • 13Though I tary neuer so moch, yet the graue is my house, and I must make my bed in the darcke.

  • 13with a vision in the night, when men are fallen a slepe.

  • Ps 77:2-3
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    2In the tyme of my trouble I sought the LORDE, I helde vp my hondes vnto him in the night season, for my soule refused all other comforte.

    3When I was in heuynesse, I thought vpo God: whe my hert was vexed, then dyd I speake.

  • 15In dreames and visions of the night season (when slombrynge cometh vpo me, that they fall a slepe in their beddes)

  • 3The LORDE shal refresh him, when he lyeth sick vpon his bedd, yee thou makest his bed in all his sicknesse.

  • 1it greueth my soule to lyue. Neuerthelesse, now will I put forth my wordes: I wil speake out of the very heuynesse off my soule,

  • 20For ye bedde shalbe so narow yt a ma ca not lye vpon it. And the coueringe to small, that a ma maye not wynde him self therin.

  • 24Yf thou slepest, thou shalt not be afrayed, but shalt take thy rest & slepe swetely.

  • 17My bones are pearsed thorow in ye night season, & my synewes take no rest.

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    5Sela I layed me downe and slepte, but I rose vp agayne, for the LORDE susteyned me.

  • 6My soule is satisfied eue as it were with marry & fatnesse, when my mouth prayseth the with ioyfull lippes.

  • 4Is it with a man, that I make this disputacio? Which yf it were so, shulde not my sprete be the in sore trouble?

  • 2My sayenge is yet this daye in bytternes, and my hande heuy amonge my groninges.

  • 10The 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.

  • 17There must the wicked ceasse from their tyranny, there soch as are ouerlaboured, be at rest:

  • 19he chasteneth him with sicknesse, & bringeth him to his bed: he laieth sore punyshmet vpo his bones,

  • 19In ye multitude of the sorowes that I had in my herte, thy comfortes haue refreshed my soule.

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    8Therfore wil I laye me downe in peace, & take my rest: for thou LORDE only settest me in a sure dwellynge.

  • 24This is the cause, that I syghe before I eate, and my roaringes fall out like a water floude.

  • 21They heare my mournynge, but there is none that wil comforte me. All myne enemies haue herde of my trouble, and are glad therof, because thou hast done it. But thou shalt brynge forth the tyme, when they also shal be like vnto me.

  • 8Yf I take the wynges of the mornynge, & remayne in the vttemost parte of the see:

  • Job 16:6-7
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    6But what shall I do? For all my wordes, my sorow wil not ceasse: and though I holde my toge, yet wil it not departe fro me.

    7And now that I am full of payne, and all that I haue destroied

  • 13O 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.

  • 19What is he, that will go to lawe with me? For yf I holde my tonge, I shal dye.

  • 15What shal I speake or say, ethat he maye this doo? yt I maye lyue out all my yeares, yee in the bytternesse of my life?

  • 13I thought I wolde haue lyued vnto the morow, but he brussed my bones like a lyon, and made an ende of me in one daye.

  • 7Oh no, let him not do so with me. But let hym geue me like power to go to lawe, then am I sure to wynne my matter.

  • 40On the daye tyme the heate cosumed me, and the frost on the night, and my slepe departed fro myne eyes.

  • 21Thus my hert was greued, & it wente euen thorow my reynes.

  • 11Yee the darcknesse is no darcknesse with the, but the night is as cleare as the daye, the darcknesse & light are both alike.

  • 7The lott is fallen vnto me in a fayre grounde, yee I haue a goodly heretage.