Job 21:24
His breasts are full of milke, and his bones runne full of marowe.
His breasts are full of milke, and his bones runne full of marowe.
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23One dyeth in his full strength, being in all ease and prosperitie.
25And another dieth in the bitternes of his soule, and neuer eateth with pleasure.
19He is also striken with sorow vpon his bed, and the griefe of his bones is sore,
20So that his life causeth him to abhorre bread, and his soule daintie meate.
21His flesh faileth that it can not be seene, and his bones which were not seene, clatter.
8So health shalbe vnto thy nauel, and marowe vnto thy bones.
11His bones are full of the sinne of his youth, and it shal lie downe with him in the dust.
11That ye may sucke and be satisfied with the brestes of her consolation: that ye may milke out and be delited with ye brightnes of her glorie.
22(41:13) In his necke remayneth strength, & labour is reiected before his face.
23(41:14) The members of his bodie are ioyned: they are strong in themselues, and cannot be mooued.
25Then shal his flesh be as fresh as a childes, and shall returne as in the dayes of his youth.
18(40:13) His bones are like staues of brasse, and his small bones like staues of yron.
24Faire wordes are as an hony combe, sweetenesse to the soule, and health to the bones.
12Why did the knees preuent me? and why did I sucke the breasts?
5Thy two breastes are as two young roes that are twinnes, feeding among the lilies.
22But while his flesh is vpon him, he shall be sorowfull, and while his soule is in him, it shal mourne.
3Thy two breastes are as two young roes that are twinnes.
14Butter of kine, and milke of sheepe with fat of the lambes, and rammes fed in Bashan, and goates, with the fat of the graines of wheat, and the red licour of the grape hast thou drunke.
4The tongue of the sucking childe cleaueth to the roofe of his mouth for thirst: the yong children aske bread, but no man breaketh it vnto them.
20He keepeth all his bones: not one of them is broken.
5They that were full, are hired foorth for bread, and the hungrie are no more hired, so that the barren hath borne seuen: and shee that had many children, is feeble.
10Hast thou not powred me out as milke? & turned me to cruds like cheese?
11Thou hast clothed me with skin and flesh, and ioyned me together with bones and sinewes.
21And in the same day shall a man nourish a yong kowe, and two sheepe.
22And for the abundance of milke, that they shall giue, hee shall eate butter: for butter and hony shall euery one eate, which is left within the land.
12His eyes are like doues vpon the riuers of waters, which are washt with milke, and remaine by the full vessels.
4Gather the pieces thereof into it, euen euery good piece, as the thigh and the shoulder, and fill it with the chiefe bones.
16(40:11) Behold now, his strength is in his loynes, and his force is in the nauil of his belly.
10Their bullocke gendreth, and fayleth not: their cow calueth, and casteth not her calfe.
4My flesh and my skinne hath he caused to waxe olde, and he hath broken my bones.
13It shall deuoure the inner partes of his skinne, and the first borne of death shall deuoure his strength.
12His eyes shalbe red with wine, and his teeth white with milke.
22For they are life vnto those that find them, and health vnto all their flesh.
25For I haue saciate the wearie soule, and I haue replenished euery sorowfull soule.
5My soule shalbe satisfied, as with marowe and fatnesse, and my mouth shall praise thee with ioyfull lippes,
14His hands as rings of gold set with the chrysolite, his belly like white yuorie couered with saphirs.
20If his loynes haue not blessed me, because he was warmed with the fleece of my sheepe,
33The slimie valley shalbe sweete vnto him, and euery man shal draw after him, as before him there were innumerable.
14I 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.
14From men by thine hand, O Lorde, from men of the world, who haue their portion in this life, whose bellies thou fillest with thine hid treasure: their children haue ynough, and leaue the rest of their substance for their children.
25He asked water, and shee gaue him milke: she brought forth butter in a lordly dish.
27Because he hath couered his face with his fatnesse, and hath colloppes in his flancke.
19Beholde, my belly is as the wine, which hath no vent, and like the new bottels that brast.
20With the fruite of a mans mouth shall his belly be satisfied, and with the increase of his lips shall he be filled.
27And let the milke of the goates be sufficient for thy foode, for the foode of thy familie, and for the sustenance of thy maydes.
9Whome shall he teache knowledge? and whome shall he make to vnderstand the thinges that hee heareth? them that are weyned from the milke, and drawen from the breastes.
16The graue, and the barren wombe, the earth that cannot be satisfied with water, and the fire that sayeth not, It is ynough.
5For the voyce of my groning my bones doe cleaue to my skinne.
14Then his meat in his bowels was turned: the gall of Aspes was in the middes of him.
13My sonne, eate hony, for it is good, and the hony combe, for it is sweete vnto thy mouth.