Job 30:19
He hath cast me into the myre, and I am become like ashes and dust.
He hath cast me into the myre, and I am become like ashes and dust.
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16 He hath also broken my teeth with stones, and hath couered me with ashes.
17 Thus my soule was farre off from peace: I forgate prosperitie,
15 I haue sowed a sackcloth vpon my skinne, and haue abased mine horne vnto the dust.
16 My face is withered with weeping, and the shadow of death is vpon mine eyes,
20 Whe I cry vnto thee, thou doest not heare me, neither regardest me, when I stand vp.
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.
31 Yet shalt thou plunge mee in the pit, and mine owne clothes shal make me filthie.
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.
18 For the great vehemencie is my garment changed, which compasseth me about as the colar of my coate.
9 Surely I haue eaten asshes as bread, and mingled my drinke with weeping,
10 Because of thine indignation and thy wrath: for thou hast heaued me vp, and cast me downe.
11 He hath stopped my wayes, and pulled me in pieces: he hath made me desolate.
6 Therefore I abhorre my selfe, and repent in dust and ashes.
8 Hee hath hedged vp my way that I cannot passe, and he hath set darkenesse in my paths.
9 Hee hath spoyled mee of mine honour, and taken the crowne away from mine head.
10 He hath destroyed mee on euery side and I am gone: and he hath remoued mine hope like a tree.
11 And he hath kindled his wrath against me, and counteth mee as one of his enemies.
6 He hath set me in darke places, as they that be dead for euer.
7 He hath hedged about mee, that I cannot get out: he hath made my chaines heauy.
4 My flesh and my skinne hath he caused to waxe olde, and he hath broken my bones.
2 I sticke fast in the deepe myre, where no staie is: I am come into deepe waters, and the streames runne ouer me.
9 Remeber, I pray thee, that thou hast made me as the clay, and wilt thou bring me into dust againe?
16 Therefore my soule is nowe powred out vpon me, and the dayes of affliction haue taken holde on me.
5 My flesh is clothed with wormes and filthinesse of the dust: my skinne is rent, and become horrible.
6 Know nowe, that God hath ouerthrowen me, and hath compassed me with his net.
3 For my dayes are consumed like smoke, and my bones are burnt like an herthe.
30 My skinne is blacke vpon me, & my bones are burnt with heate.
53 They haue shut vp my life in the dungeon, and cast a stone vpon me.
8 And he tooke a potsharde to scrape him, and he sate downe among the ashes.
28 I went mourning without sunne: I stood vp in the congregation and cryed.
9 What profite is there in my blood, when I go downe to the pit? shall the dust giue thankes vnto thee? or shall it declare thy trueth?
22 Thou takest me vp & causest mee to ride vpo the winde, & makest my strength to faile.
1 My breath is corrupt: my dayes are cut off, & the graue is readie for me.
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.
10 Take thy plague away from mee: for I am consumed by the stroke of thine hand.
18 He wil not suffer me to take my breath, but filleth me with bitternesse.
6 Hee hath also made mee a byword of the people, and I am as a Tabret before them.
7 But now hee maketh mee wearie: O God, thou hast made all my congregation desolate,
8 And hast made me full of wrinkles which is a witnesse thereof, and my leannes ryseth vp in me, testifying the same in my face.
10 For my life is wasted with heauinesse, and my yeeres with mourning: my strength faileth for my paine, and my bones are consumed.
9 He hath stopped vp my wayes with hewen stone, and turned away my paths.
6 I am bowed, and crooked very sore: I goe mourning all the day.
20 I haue sinned, what shal I do vnto thee? O thou preseruer of me, why hast thou set me as a marke against thee, so that I am a burden vnto my selfe?
21 Haue pitie vpon me: haue pitie vpon me, (O yee my friendes) for the hande of God hath touched me.
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.
12 I am forgotten, as a dead man out of minde: I am like a broken vessell.
4 I am counted among them that go downe vnto the pit, and am as a man without strength:
29 He putteth his mouth in the dust, if there may be hope.