Job 10:11
Thou hast clothed me with skin and flesh, and ioyned me together with bones and sinewes.
Thou hast clothed me with skin and flesh, and ioyned me together with bones and sinewes.
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12 Thou hast giuen me life, & grace: & thy visitation hath preserued my spirit.
13 Though thou hast hid these things in thine heart, yet I knowe that it is so with thee.
8 Thine handes haue made me, and fashioned mee wholy rounde about, and wilt thou destroy me?
9 Remeber, I pray thee, that thou hast made me as the clay, and wilt thou bring me into dust againe?
10 Hast thou not powred me out as milke? & turned me to cruds like cheese?
4 My flesh and my skinne hath he caused to waxe olde, and he hath broken my bones.
5 He hath builded against me, and compassed me with gall, and labour.
13 For thou hast possessed my reines: thou hast couered me in my mothers wombe.
14 I will praise thee, for I am fearefully and wonderously made: marueilous are thy workes, and my soule knoweth it well.
15 My bones are not hid from thee, though I was made in a secret place, and facioned beneath in the earth.
16 Thine eyes did see me, when I was without forme: for in thy booke were all things written, which in continuance were facioned, when there was none of them before.
5 For the voyce of my groning my bones doe cleaue to my skinne.
10 I clothed thee also with broydred worke, and shod thee with badgers skin: and I girded thee about with fine linen, & I couered thee with silke.
11 I decked thee also with ornaments, and I put bracelets vpon thine handes, and a chaine on thy necke.
6 And I will lay sinewes vpon you, & make flesh growe vpon you, & couer you with skinne, and put breath in you, that ye may liue, and yee shal know that I am the Lord.
20 My bone cleaueth to my skinne and to my flesh, and I haue escaped with the skinne of my teeth.
8 And hast made me full of wrinkles which is a witnesse thereof, and my leannes ryseth vp in me, testifying the same in my face.
5 My flesh is clothed with wormes and filthinesse of the dust: my skinne is rent, and become horrible.
17 It pearceth my bones in the night, and my sinewes take no rest.
18 For the great vehemencie is my garment changed, which compasseth me about as the colar of my coate.
26 And though after my skin wormes destroy this bodie, yet shall I see God in my flesh.
5 Thou holdest mee straite behinde and before, and layest thine hand vpon me.
8 And when I beheld, loe, the sinewes, & the flesh grewe vpon them, and aboue, the skinne couered them, but there was no breath in them.
11 Thou hast turned my mourning into ioy: thou hast loosed my sacke and girded mee with gladnesse.
10 (40:5) Decke thy selfe now with maiestie & excellencie, & aray thy selfe with beautie & glory.
21 Thou turnest thy selfe cruelly against me, and art enemie vnto mee with the strength of thine hand.
22 Thou takest me vp & causest mee to ride vpo the winde, & makest my strength to faile.
15 I haue sowed a sackcloth vpon my skinne, and haue abased mine horne vnto the dust.
4 Hast thou carnall eyes? Or doest thou see as man seeth?
8 So health shalbe vnto thy nauel, and marowe vnto thy bones.
11 He hath stopped my wayes, and pulled me in pieces: he hath made me desolate.
4 The Spirite of God hath made me, and the breath of the Almightie hath giuen me life.
9 But thou didest draw me out of ye wombe: thou gauest me hope, euen at my mothers breasts.
16 But let it increase: hunt thou me as a lyon: returne and shew thy selfe marueilous vpon me.
6 That thou inquirest of mine iniquitie, and searchest out my sinne?
39 For thou hast girded me with strength to battell: them, that rose against me, thou hast subdued vnder me.
40 For thou hast girded me with power to battell, and them that arose against me, hast thou subdued vnder me.
35 Thou hast also giuen me the shield of thy saluation, and thy right hand hath stayed me, and thy louing kindenes hath caused me to increase.
18 Wherfore then hast thou brought me out of the wombe? Oh that I had perished, and that none eye had seene me!
10 Take thy plague away from mee: for I am consumed by the stroke of thine hand.
8 Make me to heare ioye and gladnes, that the bones, which thou hast broken, may reioyce.
23 (41:14) The members of his bodie are ioyned: they are strong in themselues, and cannot be mooued.
15 My strength is dryed vp like a potsheard, and my tongue cleaueth to my iawes, and thou hast brought me into the dust of death.
31 Yet shalt thou plunge mee in the pit, and mine owne clothes shal make me filthie.
24 His breasts are full of milke, and his bones runne full of marowe.
30 My skinne is blacke vpon me, & my bones are burnt with heate.
3 There is nothing sound in my flesh, because of thine anger: neither is there rest in my bones because of my sinne.
1 To him that excelleth. A Psalme of Dauid. O Lord, thou hast tried me and knowen me.
21 His flesh faileth that it can not be seene, and his bones which were not seene, clatter.
7 (40:26) Canst thou fill the basket with his skinne? or the fishpanier with his head?