Proverbs 8:36
But who so offendeth agaynst me, hurteth his owne soule. All they that hate me, are the louers of death.
But who so offendeth agaynst me, hurteth his owne soule. All they that hate me, are the louers of death.
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35For who so fyndeth me, fyndeth life, and shal optayne fauoure of the LORDE.
16Who so kepeth the comaundemet, kepeth his owne soule: but he yt regardeth not his waye, shal dye.
9The waye of the vngodly is an abhominacio vnto ye LORDE, but who so foloweth righteousnes, him he loueth.
10He that forsaketh ye right strete, shalbe sore punyshed: & who so hateth correccion, falleth in to death.
11The hell wt hir payne is knowne vnto the LORDE, how moch more then the hertes of men?
19Like as rightuousnes bryngeth life, eue so to cleue vnto euell, bryngeth death.
21But mi?fortune shal slaye the vngodly, and they that hate ye rightuous shal be giltie.
25He that loueth his life, shal lose it: and he that hateth his life in this worlde, shal kepe it vnto life euerlastinge.
8He that is wyse, loueth his owne soule: and who so hath vnderstondinge, shal prospere.
13With me is the feare of the LORDE, and ye eschuynge of euell. As for pryde, disdayne, an euell waye, & a mouth that speaketh wicked thiges, I vtterly abhorre the.
17All vnrighteousnes is synne, and there is synne not vnto death.
21I hate them (o LORDE) that hate the, & I maye not awaye with those that ryse vp agaynst the?
22Yee I hate them right sore, therfore are they myne enemies.
7All they that hate me, runne together agaynst me, and ymagin euell agaynst me.
10O ye that loue the LORDE, se that ye hate the thinge which is euell: the LORDE preserueth the soules of his sayntes, he shal delyuer the from the honde of the vngodly.
19He yt loueth strife, delyteth in synne: & who so setteth his dore to hye, seketh after a fall.
12There is a waye, which some men thinke to be right, but the ende therof ledeth vnto death.
29Haue I euer reioysed at the hurte of myne enemy? Or, was I euer glad, yt eny harme happened vnto him? Oh no,
32But who so comitteth aduoutrie with a woma, he is a foole, and bryngeth his life to destruccion.
16There be sixe thinges, which the LORDE hateth, & the seuenth he vtterly abhorreth:
10The bloudethyrstie hate the rightuous, but the iust seke his soule.
2The kynge ought to be feared as the roaringe of a lyon, who so prouoketh him vnto anger, offendeth agaynst his owne soule.
10Thou hast deuysed ye shame of thine owne house, for thou hast slayne to moch people, and hast wilfully offended:
6My soule hath loge dwelt amonge them, that be enemies vnto peace.
25There is a waye yt men thinke to be right, but the ende therof leadeth vnto death.
23He yt hateth me, hateth my father also.
19But myne enemies lyue, and are mightie: and they that hate me without a cause, are many in nombre.
17none of you ymagyn euell in his hert agaynst his neghboure, and loue no false oothes: for all these are the thinges that I hate, sayeth the LORDE.
9My soule hangeth vpon the, thy right honde vpholdeth me.
2As for the foolish man displeasure kylleth him, and anger slayeth ye ignoraunt.
15The whe lust hath conceaued, she bringeth forth synne, & synne when it is fynished, bringeth forth deeth.
17I am louynge vnto those that loue me, and they that seke me early, shal fynde me.
20Whosoeuer doth euell, hateth the light, and cometh not to the light, that his dedes shulde not be reproued.
15Who soeuer hateth his brother, is a mansleyer. And ye knowe that a mansleyer hath not eternall life abydinge in him.
5The LORDE seith both the rightuous and vngodly, but who so deliteth in wickednes, him his soule abhorreth.
22They that hate the, shalbe confounded, & ye dwellinges of ye vngodly shal come to naught.
12Euell will stereth vp strife, but loue couereth ye multitude of synnes.
5Soch as be cruell maye not stonde in thy sight, thou art an enemie vnto all wicked doers. Thou destroyest the lyers: the LORDE abhorreth the bloude thurstie and disceatfull.
18Dissemblynge lippes kepe hatred secretly, and he that speaketh eny slaunder, is a foole.
26When a rightuous ma turneth awaye from his rightuousnesse, and medleth with vngodlynes: he must dye therin: Yee for the vnrightuousnes that he hath done, must he dye.
12and then saye: Alas, why hated I nurtoure? why dyd my hert despyse correccion?
17Where as thou hatest to be refourmed, and castest my wordes behynde the?
22The wickednesses of the vngodly shal catch himself, and with the snares of his owne synnes shal he be trapped.
32The lawe of his God is in his hert, therfore shal not his fotesteppes slyde.
28And feare ye not them that kyll the body, and be not able to kyll the soule. But rather feare hi, which is able to destroye both soule and body in to hell.
21Death and life stonde in the power of the tonge, he that loueth it, shal enioye the frute therof.
9O destroye not my soule with the synners, ner my life with the bloudthurstie.
4Beholde, all soules are myne. Like as the father is myne, so is ye sonne myne also. The soule that synneth, shal dye.
24An enemie dyssembleth with his lippes, and in the meane season he ymagineth myschefe:
2But ye hate the good, and loue the euell: ye plucke of mens skynnes, and the flesh from their bones: