Job 19:9
Hee hath spoyled mee of mine honour, and taken the crowne away from mine head.
Hee hath spoyled mee of mine honour, and taken the crowne away from mine head.
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10He hath destroyed mee on euery side and I am gone: and he hath remoued mine hope like a tree.
11And he hath kindled his wrath against me, and counteth mee as one of his enemies.
8Hee hath hedged vp my way that I cannot passe, and he hath set darkenesse in my paths.
11He hath stopped my wayes, and pulled me in pieces: he hath made me desolate.
19He hath cast me into the myre, and I am become like ashes and dust.
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.
15I haue sowed a sackcloth vpon my skinne, and haue abased mine horne vnto the dust.
9He hath stopped vp my wayes with hewen stone, and turned away my paths.
5But in deede if ye will aduance your selues against me, and rebuke me for my reproche,
6Know nowe, that God hath ouerthrowen me, and hath compassed me with his net.
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.
14The 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.
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,
13He hath remooued my brethre farre from me, and also mine acquaintance were strangers vnto me.
44Thou hast caused his dignitie to decay, and cast his throne to the ground.
2He hath ledde mee, and brought me into darkenes, but not to light.
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.
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.
9His wrath hath torne me, and hee hateth me, and gnasheth vpon mee with his teeth: mine enemie hath sharpened his eyes against me.
9The women of my people haue ye cast out from their pleasant houses, and from their childre haue ye taken away my glorie continually.
10Take thy plague away from mee: for I am consumed by the stroke of thine hand.
3For 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:
4And my spirit was in perplexitie in me, and mine heart within me was amased.
6Hee hath also made mee a byword of the people, and I am as a Tabret before them.
17For he destroyeth mee with a tempest, and woundeth me without cause.
18He wil not suffer me to take my breath, but filleth me with bitternesse.
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.
31Yet shalt thou plunge mee in the pit, and mine owne clothes shal make me filthie.
13Is it not so, that there is in me no helpe? and that strength is taken from me?
7But now hee maketh mee wearie: O God, thou hast made all my congregation desolate,
3Ye haue now ten times reproched me, and are not ashamed: ye are impudent toward mee.
3When his light shined vpon mine head: and when by his light I walked thorowe the darkenesse,
17For I am not cut off in darknesse, but he hath hid the darkenesse from my face.
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.
19He leadeth away the princes as a pray, and ouerthroweth the mightie.
19Thou hast knowen my reproofe and my shame, and my dishonour: all mine aduersaries are before thee.
20Rebuke hath broken mine heart, and I am full of heauinesse, and I looked for some to haue pitie on me, but there was none: and for comforters, but I found none.
39Thou hast broken the couenant of thy seruant, and profaned his crowne, casting it on the ground.
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.
19All my secret friends abhorred me, & they whome I loued, are turned against me.
53They haue shut vp my life in the dungeon, and cast a stone vpon me.
11Because that God hath loosed my corde and humbled mee, they haue loosed the bridle before me.