Job 7:4

Coverdale Bible (1535)

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.

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Referenced Verses

  • Deut 28:67 : 67 In the mornynge thou shalt saye: Who shall geue me the euenynge? And at euen shalt thou saye: Who shal geue me the mornynge? For the very greate feare of thine hert, which shal make the afrayed: and for the sighte of thine eyes which thou shalt se.
  • Job 7:13-14 : 13 When I thynke: my bedd shall comforte me, I shall haue some refresshinge by talkynge with myself vpon my couche: 14 The troublest thou me with dreames, ad makest me so afrayed thorow visions,
  • Job 17:12 : 12 chaunginge the night in to daye, & ye light in to darcknes.
  • Job 30:17 : 17 My bones are pearsed thorow in ye night season, & my synewes take no rest.
  • 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,
  • Ps 109:23 : 23 My knees are weake thorow fastinge, my flesh is dried vp for want of fatnesse.
  • Ps 130:6 : 6 My soule doth paciently abyde the LORDE, fro the one mornynge to the other.
  • Isa 54:11 : 11 Beholde, thou poore, vexed & despised: I wil make thy walles of precious stones, & yi foundacio of Saphires,

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

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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.

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

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

    14 The troublest thou me with dreames, ad makest me so afrayed thorow visions,

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

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    5 My flesh is clothed with wormes, fylthinesse and dust: my skynne is wythered, and crompled together:

    6 my dayes passe ouer more spedely, the a weeuer can weeue out his webbe, and are gone, or I am awarre.

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

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    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.

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    16 Therfore is my mynde poured full of heuynesse, & ye dayes of trouble haue take holde vpon me.

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

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    12 Myne age is folden vp together and taken awaye fro me, like a sheperdes cotage: my lyfe is hewen of, like as a weeuer cutteth of his webb. Whyl I was yet takinge my rest, he hewed me of, & made an ende of me in one daie.

    13 I 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.

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    12 chaunginge the night in to daye, & ye light in to darcknes.

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

  • 2 In 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.

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    12 but when man slepeth, he ryseth not agayne, vntill the heauen perish: he shal not wake vp ner ryse out of his slepe.

    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.

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

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

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

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    3 I wil not come within the tabernacle of my house, ner clymme vp i to my bedde.

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

  • 14 Wherfore shulde I be then punyshed daylie, & be chastened euery mornynge?

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

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  • 6 I am brought into so greate trouble and misery, that I go mournynge all the daye longe.

  • 4 Myne herte paunted, I trembled for feare. The darcknesse made me fearfull in my mynde.

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

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

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  • 16 When I applied my mynde to lerne wy?dome, and to knowe the trauayle that is in the worlde (and that of soch a fashion, yt I suffred not myne eyes to slepe nether daye ner night)

  • 6 I called to remembraunce my songe in the night, I commoned with myne owne herte, and sought out my sprete.

  • 16 I can se no remedy, I shall lyue nomore: O spare me then, for my dayes are but vayne

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

  • 35 They wounded me (shalt thou saie) but it hath not hurte me, they smote me, but I felt it not. Whe I am wel wakened, I wil go to ye drynke agayne.

  • 4 Therfore is my sprete vexed within me, and my herte within me is desolate.

  • 19 I am eue as it were claye, & am become like asshes & dust.

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    27 My bowels seeth wt in me & take no rest, for ye dayes of my trouble are come vpo me.

    28 Mekely & lowly came I in, yee & without eny displeasure: I stode vp in ye cogregacion, & commoned with the

  • 3 For whyle I helde my tonge, my bones consumed awaye thorow my daylie complaynynges.

  • 23 but heuynesse, sorowe & disquyetnes all ye dayes of his life? In so moch that his herte can not rest in the night. Is not this also a vayne thinge?

  • 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?

  • 20 For 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.

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

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    3 My soule also is in greate trouble, but LORDE how longe?

  • 2 Excepte the LORDE kepe the cite, the watchman waketh but in vayne.