Lamentations 3:29
He layeth his face vpon the earth, yf (percase) there happen to be eny hope.
He layeth his face vpon the earth, yf (percase) there happen to be eny hope.
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30 He offreth his cheke to the smyter, he will be content with reproues.
28 He sitteth alone, he holdeth him still. and dwelleth quietly by him self.
16 that the poore maye haue hope, & that the mouth of the oppressoure maye be stopped.
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?
19 I am eue as it were claye, & am become like asshes & dust.
32 Yf thou be so foolish to magnifie yi self, or medlest wt eny soch thinge, the laye thine hade vpon yi mouth.
19 What is he, that will go to lawe with me? For yf I holde my tonge, I shal dye.
15 I haue sowed a sack cloth vpon my skynne, and lye with my strength in the dust.
16 He hath smytten my teth in peces, & rolled me in the dust.
6 Wherfore I geue myne owne self ye blame, and take repentaunce in the dust and asshes.
20 Shal it be tolde him, what I saye? Shulde a man speake, or shulde he kepe it backe?
15 What helpeth then my longe tarienge? Or, who wil fulfill the thinge, that I loke for?
13 yt thy mynde is so puft vp agaynst God & lettest soch wordes go out of thy mouth?
29 For who so humbleth himself, him shal he set vp: and who so loketh mekely, shalbe healed.
9 Doth God heare him the sooner, whe he crieth vnto him in his necessite?
26 For yf he submitte himself vnto God, he is gracious, & sheweth him his countenaunce ioyfully, & rewardeth man for his rightuousnes.
13 Holde youre tonges now, and let me speake, for there is some thinge come in to my mynde.
14 Wherfore do I beare my flesh in my teth, and my soule in myne hondes?
15 Lo, there is nether coforte ner hope for me, yf he wil slaye me. But yf I shewe and reproue myne owne wayes in his sight,
5 O that God wolde speake, and open his lippes agaynst the,
3 O that I might se him & fynde him: O that I might come before his seate,
29 Yf he delyuer & graunte pardo, who will iudge or condemne? But yf he hyde awaye his countenaunce, who wil turne it aboute agayne, whether it be to the people or to eny man?
20 Yf thou seyst a man that is haistie to speake vnaduysed, thou mayest trust a foole more then him.
11 From his youth his bones are ful of vyce, which shal lie downe wt him in ye earth.
13 cast the downe in to the myre, and couer their faces with darcknesse:
3 Thinkest thou it now well done, to open thine eyes vpon soch one, and to brynge me before the in iudgment?
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:
3 Wyll he make many fayre wordes with the (thynkest thou) or flatre the:
27 When I am purposed to forget my complayninges to chaunge my countenaunce, and to coforte my self:
24 Sorow and carefulnesse make him afrayed, & copasse him rounde aboute, like as it were a kinge with his hoost redy to the battayll.
21 Though a body might pleate wt God, as one man doth with another,
3 Yf he wil argue with him, he shall not be able to answere him vnto one amonge a thousande.
14 I am become as a man that heareth not, and that can make no resistaunce wt his mouth.
18 kepeth his soule from destruccion, & his life from ye swearde.
19 he chasteneth him with sicknesse, & bringeth him to his bed: he laieth sore punyshmet vpo his bones,
4 Beholde, I am to vyle a personne, to answere the, therfore will I laye my hande vpon my mouth.
25 For oure soule is brought lowe euen vnto the dust, and oure bely cleueth vnto the grounde.
9 Who can tell? God maye turne, and repete, and cease from his fearce wrath, that we perish not.
9 That he wolde begynne and smyte me: that he wolde let his honde go, & hew me downe.
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.
10 I kepe sylece, and open not my mouth, for thou hast done it. Turne thy plages awaye fro me, for I am cosumed thorow the feare of thy hade.
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.
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.
31 Who darre reproue him for his wayes to his face? who rewardeth him for the vngraciousnesse that he doth?
3 Shulde men geue eare vnto the only? Thou wilt laugh other men to scorne, & shal no body mocke the agayne?
22 It ru?sheth in vpon him, and spareth him not, he maye not escape from the power therof.
23 Than clappe me their hodes at him, yee and ieast of him, whe they loke vpon his place.
19 Yf men will speake of strength, he is the stogest of all: yf me will speake of rightousnes, who darre be my recorde?
39 Wherfore them murmureth the lyuinge man? let him murmoure at his owne synne,
31 yet shuldest thou dyppe me in ye myre, & myne owne clothes shulde defyle me.