Job 30:12
The youth rise vp at my right hand: they haue pusht my feete, and haue trode on me as on the paths of their destruction.
The youth rise vp at my right hand: they haue pusht my feete, and haue trode on me as on the paths of their destruction.
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13They haue destroyed my paths: they tooke pleasure at my calamitie, they had none helpe.
14They came as a great breach of waters, & vnder this calamitie they come on heapes.
11Because that God hath loosed my corde and humbled mee, they haue loosed the bridle before me.
11He hath stopped my wayes, and pulled me in pieces: he hath made me desolate.
18The wicked also despised mee, and when I rose, they spake against me.
19All my secret friends abhorred me, & they whome I loued, are turned against me.
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.
12His armies came together, & made their way vpon me, and camped about my tabernacle.
11Let not ye foote of pride come against me, and let not the hand of ye wicked men moue me.
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.
15The Lord hath troden vnder foote all my valiant men in the middes of me: he hath called an assembly against me to destroy my yong men: the Lord hath troden the wine presse vpon the virgine the daughter of Iudah.
1A song of degrees. They haue often times afflicted me from my youth (may Israel nowe say)
2They haue often times afflicted me fro my youth: but they could not preuaile against me.
3The plowers plowed vpon my backe, and made long furrowes.
9He hath stopped vp my wayes with hewen stone, and turned away my paths.
16For dogges haue compassed me, and the assemblie of the wicked haue inclosed me: they perced mine hands and my feete.
15But 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,
1Bvt now they that are yonger then I, mocke me: yea, they whose fathers I haue refused to set with the dogges of my flockes.
2For whereto shoulde the strength of their handes haue serued mee, seeing age perished in them?
9His wrath hath torne me, and hee hateth me, and gnasheth vpon mee with his teeth: mine enemie hath sharpened his eyes against me.
10They haue opened their mouthes vpon me, and smitten me on the cheeke in reproch; they gather themselues together against me.
11God hath deliuered me to the vniust, and hath made mee to turne out of the way by the hands of the wicked.
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.
26For thou writest bitter things against me, and makest me to possesse the iniquities of my youth.
27Thou puttest my feete also in the stocks, and lookest narrowly vnto all my pathes, and makest the print thereof in ye heeles of my feet.
5Mine owne wordes grieue me dayly: all their thoughtes are against me to doe me hurt.
6They gather together, and keepe them selues close: they marke my steps, because they waite for my soule.
38I haue wounded them, that they were not able to rise: they are fallen vnder my feete.
11Rescue me, and deliuer me from the hand of strangers, whose mouth talketh vanitie, and their right hand is a right hand of falsehoode:
11He hath put my feete in the stockes, and looketh narrowly vnto all my paths.
16For I said, Heare me, least they reioyce ouer me: for when my foote slippeth, they extol themselues against me.
1A Psalme of Dauid, when he fled from his sonne Absalom. Lorde, howe are mine aduersaries increased? howe many rise against me?
3Though my spirit was in perplexitie in me, yet thou knewest my path: in the way wherein I walked, haue they priuily layde a snare for me.
21Thou turnest thy selfe cruelly against me, and art enemie vnto mee with the strength of thine hand.
6They 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.
10For I had heard the railing of many, and feare on euery side. Declare, said they, and wee wil declare it: all my familiars watched for mine halting, saying, It may be that he is deceiued: so we shall preuaile against him, and we shal execute our vengeance vpon him.
4Keepe mee, O Lord, from the handes of the wicked: preserue mee from the cruell man, which purposeth to cause my steppes to slide.
5The proude haue layde a snare for me, and spred a nette with cordes in my pathway, and set grennes for me. Selah.
53They haue shut vp my life in the dungeon, and cast a stone vpon me.
3For the voyce of the enemie, and for the vexation of ye wicked, because they haue brought iniquitie vpon me, and furiously hate me.
22Let the crye bee heard from their houses, when thou shalt bring an hoste suddenly vpon them: for they haue digged a pit to take me, and hid snares for my feete.
13Thou hast thrust sore at me, that I might fall: but the Lord hath holpen me.
12They also, that seeke after my life, laye snares, and they that go about to do me euil, talke wicked things and imagine deceite continually.
18Surely thou hast set them in slipperie places, and castest them downe into desolation.
15Though I haue boud & strengthened their arme, yet doe they imagine mischiefe against me.
17Let thine hande be vpon the man of thy right hande, and vpon the sonne of man, whome thou madest strong for thine owne selfe.