Job 10:18
Wherfore then hast thou brought me out of the wombe? Oh that I had perished, and that none eye had seene me!
Wherfore then hast thou brought me out of the wombe? Oh that I had perished, and that none eye had seene me!
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19And that I were as I had not bene, but brought from the wombe to the graue!
20Are not my dayes fewe? let him cease, and leaue off from me, that I may take a litle comfort,
21Before I goe and shall not returne, euen to the land of darkenesse and shadow of death:
10Because it shut not vp the dores of my mothers wombe: nor hid sorowe from mine eyes.
11Why died I not in the birth? or why dyed I not, when I came out of the wombe?
12Why did the knees preuent me? and why did I sucke the breasts?
17Because he hath not slaine me, euen from the wombe, or that my mother might haue bene my graue, or her wobe a perpetual conception.
18How is it, that I came forth of the wombe, to see labour and sorowe, that my dayes shoulde be consumed with shame?
16Or why was I not hid, as an vntimely birth, either as infants, which haue not seene the light?
13Oh that thou wouldest hide me in the graue, and keepe me secret, vntill thy wrath were past, and wouldest giue me terme, and remember me.
3Let the day perish, wherein I was borne, and the night when it was sayde, There is a man childe conceiued.
14Cursed be the day wherein I was borne: and let not the day wherein my mother bare me, be blessed.
10Hast thou not powred me out as milke? & turned me to cruds like cheese?
8Thine handes haue made me, and fashioned mee wholy rounde about, and wilt thou destroy me?
9But thou didest draw me out of ye wombe: thou gauest me hope, euen at my mothers breasts.
10I was cast vpon thee, euen from ye wombe: thou art my God from my mothers belly.
9That is, that God would destroy me: that he would let his hand go, and cut me off.
10Then should I yet haue comfort, (though I burne with sorowe, let him not spare) because I haue not denyed the wordes of the Holy one.
11What power haue I that I should endure? or what is mine end, if I should prolong my life?
17Thou renuest thy plagues against me, and thou increasest thy wrath against me: changes and armies of sorowes are against me.
1My breath is corrupt: my dayes are cut off, & the graue is readie for me.
15Therefore my soule chuseth rather to be strangled and to die, then to be in my bones.
16I abhorre it, I shall not liue alway: spare me then, for my dayes are but vanitie.
15He that hath made me in the wombe, hath he not made him? hath not he alone facioned vs in the wombe?
10I saide in the cutting off of my dayes, I shall goe to the gates of the graue: I am depriued of the residue of my yeeres.
11I said, I shall not see the Lord, euen the Lord in the land of the liuing: I shall see man no more among the inhabitants of the world.
17For I am not cut off in darknesse, but he hath hid the darkenesse from my face.
15Where is then now mine hope? or who shal consider the thing, that I hoped for?
8The eye that hath seene me, shall see me no more: thine eyes are vpon me, and I shall be no longer.
3And yet thou openest thine eyes vpon such one, and causest me to enter into iudgement with thee.
11Therefore I will not spare my mouth, but will speake in the trouble of my spirite, and muse in the bitternesse of my minde.
12Am I a sea or a whalefish, that thou keepest me in warde?
20I haue sinned, what shal I do vnto thee? O thou preseruer of me, why hast thou set me as a marke against thee, so that I am a burden vnto my selfe?
21And why doest thou not pardon my trespasse? and take away mine iniquitie? for nowe shall I sleepe in the dust, and if thou seekest me in the morning, I shall not be found.
14Lorde, why doest thou reiect my soule, and hidest thy face from me?
18He wil not suffer me to take my breath, but filleth me with bitternesse.
6He hath set me in darke places, as they that be dead for euer.
19He hath cast me into the myre, and I am become like ashes and dust.
24Wherefore hidest thou thy face, and takest me for thine enemie?
29If I be wicked, why labour I thus in vaine?
19Who is he, that will pleade with me? for if I nowe holde my tongue, I dye.
14Wherefore doe I take my flesh in my teeth, and put my soule in mine hande?
1My soule is cut off though I liue: I wil leaue my complaint vpon my selfe, & wil speake in the bitternesse of my soule.
2I will say vnto God, Condemne mee not: shew me, wherefore thou contendest with mee.
47Remember of what time I am: wherefore shouldest thou create in vaine all the children of men?
10Take thy plague away from mee: for I am consumed by the stroke of thine hand.
5None eye pitied thee to do any of these vnto thee, for to haue compassion vpon thee, but thou wast cast out in the open fielde to the contempt of thy person in ye day that thou wast borne.
3Therefore nowe O Lorde, take, I beseech thee, my life from me: for it is better for me to die then to liue.
13Though I hope, yet the graue shall bee mine house, and I shal make my bed in the darke.
10Wo is mee, my mother, that thou hast borne mee, a contentious man, and a man that striueth with the whole earth I haue neither lent on vsury, nor men haue lent vnto me on vsurie: yet euery one doeth curse me.