Job 16:13
His archers compasse mee rounde about: he cutteth my reines, and doth not spare, & powreth my gall vpon the ground.
His archers compasse mee rounde about: he cutteth my reines, and doth not spare, & powreth my gall vpon the ground.
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14 He hath broken me with one breaking vpon another, and runneth vpon me like a gyant.
15 I haue sowed a sackcloth vpon my skinne, and haue abased mine horne vnto the dust.
9 His wrath hath torne me, and hee hateth me, and gnasheth vpon mee with his teeth: mine enemie hath sharpened his eyes against me.
10 They haue opened their mouthes vpon me, and smitten me on the cheeke in reproch; they gather themselues together against me.
11 God hath deliuered me to the vniust, and hath made mee to turne out of the way by the hands of the wicked.
12 I was in welth, but he hath brought me to nought: he hath taken me by the necke, and beaten me, and set me as a marke for himselfe.
11 He hath stopped my wayes, and pulled me in pieces: he hath made me desolate.
12 He hath bent his bow & made me a marke for the arrow.
13 Hee caused the arrowes of his quiuer to enter into my reines.
13 From aboue hath hee sent fire into my bones, which preuaile against them: he hath spred a net for my feete, and turned me backe: hee hath made me desolate, and daily in heauinesse.
14 The yoke of my transgressions is bounde vpon his hand: they are wrapped, and come vp vpon my necke: hee hath made my strength to fall: the Lord hath deliuered me into their hands, neither am I able to rise vp.
3 Surely he is turned against me: he turneth his hand against me all the day.
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.
4 For the arrowes of the Almightie are in me, the venime whereof doeth drinke vp my spirit, and the terrours of God fight against me.
13 They gape vpon me with their mouthes, as a ramping and roaring lyon.
14 I am like water powred out, and all my bones are out of ioynt: mine heart is like waxe: it is molten in the middes of my bowels.
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.
16 For dogges haue compassed me, and the assemblie of the wicked haue inclosed me: they perced mine hands and my feete.
2 For thine arrowes haue light vpon me, and thine hand lyeth vpon me.
16 Therefore my soule is nowe powred out vpon me, and the dayes of affliction haue taken holde on me.
17 It pearceth my bones in the night, and my sinewes take no rest.
11 Because that God hath loosed my corde and humbled mee, they haue loosed the bridle before me.
17 For he destroyeth mee with a tempest, and woundeth me without cause.
18 He wil not suffer me to take my breath, but filleth me with bitternesse.
15 He hath filled me with bitternes, & made me drunken with wormewood.
16 He hath also broken my teeth with stones, and hath couered me with ashes.
21 Certainely mine heart was vexed, and I was pricked in my reines:
20 Behold, O Lorde, howe I am troubled: my bowels swell: mine heart is turned within me, for I am ful of heauinesse: the sword spoyleth abroad, as death doeth at home.
11 And he hath kindled his wrath against me, and counteth mee as one of his enemies.
12 His armies came together, & made their way vpon me, and camped about my tabernacle.
9 He hath stopped vp my wayes with hewen stone, and turned away my paths.
25 The arrowe is drawen out, and commeth forth of the body, & shineth of his gall, so feare commeth vpon him.
14 Then his meat in his bowels was turned: the gall of Aspes was in the middes of him.
11 He hath put my feete in the stockes, and looketh narrowly vnto all my paths.
7 He hath hedged about mee, that I cannot get out: he hath made my chaines heauy.
13 They haue destroyed my paths: they tooke pleasure at my calamitie, they had none helpe.
14 They came as a great breach of waters, & vnder this calamitie they come on heapes.
3 For the enemie hath persecuted my soule: he hath smitten my life downe to the earth: he hath layde me in the darkenes, as they that haue bene dead long agoe:
4 And my spirit was in perplexitie in me, and mine heart within me was amased.
6 They haue layd a net for my steps: my soule is pressed downe: they haue digged a pit before me, and are fallen into the mids of it. Selah.
3 The plowers plowed vpon my backe, and made long furrowes.
27 My bowels did boyle without rest: for the dayes of affliction are come vpon me.
15 But in mine aduersitie they reioyced, and gathered them selues together: the abiects assembled themselues against me, and knewe not: they tare me and ceased not,
7 But now hee maketh mee wearie: O God, thou hast made all my congregation desolate,
4 Mine heart trembleth within mee, and the terrours of death are fallen vpon me.
7 For my reines are full of burning, and there is nothing sound in my flesh.
16 Thine indignations goe ouer me, and thy feare hath cut me off.
13 I rekoned to the morning: but he brake all my bones, like a lion: from day to night wilt thou make an ende of me.
2 And hee hath made my mouth like a sharpe sworde: vnder the shadowe of his hande hath he hid mee, and made me a chosen shafte, and hid me in his quiuer,