Job 19:10
He hath destroyed mee on euery side and I am gone: and he hath remoued mine hope like a tree.
He hath destroyed mee on euery side and I am gone: and he hath remoued mine hope like a tree.
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8Hee hath hedged vp my way that I cannot passe, and he hath set darkenesse in my paths.
9Hee hath spoyled mee of mine honour, and taken the crowne away from mine head.
11He hath stopped my wayes, and pulled me in pieces: he hath made me desolate.
11And he hath kindled his wrath against me, and counteth mee as one of his enemies.
16He hath also broken my teeth with stones, and hath couered me with ashes.
17Thus my soule was farre off from peace: I forgate prosperitie,
18And I saide, My strength & mine hope is perished from the Lord,
7He maketh my vine waste, & pilleth off the barke of my figge tree: he maketh it bare, and casteth it downe: ye branches therof are made white.
19But I was like a lambe, or a bullocke, that is brought to the slaughter, and I knewe not that they had deuised thus against me, saying, Let vs destroy the tree with the fruite thereof, and cut him out of the lande of the liuing, that his name may be no more in memory.
19Wo is me for my destruction, and my grieuous plague: but I thought, Yet it is my sorow, and I will beare it.
20My tabernacle is destroyed, and all my coardes are broken: my children are gone from me, and are not: there is none to spread out my tent any more, and to set vp my curtaines.
12I 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.
13His archers compasse mee rounde about: he cutteth my reines, and doth not spare, & powreth my gall vpon the ground.
14He hath broken me with one breaking vpon another, and runneth vpon me like a gyant.
15Where is then now mine hope? or who shal consider the thing, that I hoped for?
6Know nowe, that God hath ouerthrowen me, and hath compassed me with his net.
13He hath remooued my brethre farre from me, and also mine acquaintance were strangers vnto me.
19He hath cast me into the myre, and I am become like ashes and dust.
13From 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.
16His rootes shalbe dryed vp beneath, and aboue shall his branche be cut downe.
12Mine habitation is departed, and is remoued from me, like a shepheards tent: I haue cut off like a weauer my life: he will cut me off from the height: from day to night, thou wilt make an ende of me.
11I haue therefore deliuered him into the handes of the mightiest among the heathen: he shall handle him, for I haue cast him away for his wickednesse.
12And the strangers haue destroyed him, euen the terrible nations, and they haue left him vpon the mountaines, and in all the valleis his branches are fallen, and his boughes are broken by all the riuers of the land: and all the people of the earth are departed from his shadowe, and haue forsaken him.
11My dayes are past, mine enterprises are broken, and the thoughts of mine heart
4And my spirit was in perplexitie in me, and mine heart within me was amased.
9He hath stopped vp my wayes with hewen stone, and turned away my paths.
6My dayes are swifter then a weauers shittle, and they are spent without hope.
9That is, that God would destroy me: that he would let his hand go, and cut me off.
11My dayes are like a shadowe that fadeth, and I am withered like grasse.
7But now hee maketh mee wearie: O God, thou hast made all my congregation desolate,
3Surely he is turned against me: he turneth his hand against me all the day.
4My flesh and my skinne hath he caused to waxe olde, and he hath broken my bones.
5He hath builded against me, and compassed me with gall, and labour.
6He hath set me in darke places, as they that be dead for euer.
7He hath hedged about mee, that I cannot get out: he hath made my chaines heauy.
9(40:28) Behold, his hope is in vaine: for shal not one perish euen at the sight of him?
10Take thy plague away from mee: for I am consumed by the stroke of thine hand.
19As the water breaketh the stones, when thou ouerflowest the things which growe in the dust of ye earth: so thou destroyest ye hope of man.
23For Gods punishment was fearefull vnto me, & I could not be deliuered from his highnes.
40Thou hast broken downe all his walles: thou hast layd his fortresses in ruine.
12I am forgotten, as a dead man out of minde: I am like a broken vessell.
23I depart like the shadowe that declineth, and am shaken off as the grashopper.
13Is it not so, that there is in me no helpe? and that strength is taken from me?
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,
10For my life is wasted with heauinesse, and my yeeres with mourning: my strength faileth for my paine, and my bones are consumed.
9His wrath hath torne me, and hee hateth me, and gnasheth vpon mee with his teeth: mine enemie hath sharpened his eyes against me.
19All my secret friends abhorred me, & they whome I loued, are turned against me.
7For there is hope of a tree, if it bee cut downe, that it will yet sproute, and the branches thereof will not cease.
17For he destroyeth mee with a tempest, and woundeth me without cause.