Job 30:28
I went mourning without sunne: I stood vp in the congregation and cryed.
I went mourning without sunne: I stood vp in the congregation and cryed.
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25Did not I weepe with him that was in trouble? was not my soule in heauinesse for the poore?
26Yet when I looked for good, euill came vnto me: and when I waited for light, there came darkenesse.
27My bowels did boyle without rest: for the dayes of affliction are come vpon me.
6I am bowed, and crooked very sore: I goe mourning all the day.
29I am a brother to the dragons, & a companion to the ostriches.
30My skinne is blacke vpon me, & my bones are burnt with heate.
31Therefore mine harpe is turned to mourning, and mine organs into the voyce of them that weepe.
19He hath cast me into the myre, and I am become like ashes and dust.
20Whe I cry vnto thee, thou doest not heare me, neither regardest me, when I stand vp.
14I behaued my selfe as to my friend, or as to my brother: I humbled my selfe, mourning as one that bewaileth his mother.
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,
15I haue sowed a sackcloth vpon my skinne, and haue abased mine horne vnto the dust.
16My face is withered with weeping, and the shadow of death is vpon mine eyes,
8Then cried I vnto thee, O Lord, and praied to my Lord.
11Therefore I will not spare my mouth, but will speake in the trouble of my spirite, and muse in the bitternesse of my minde.
14Like a crane or a swallow, so did I chatter: I did mourne as a doue: mine eies were lift vp on high: O Lord, it hath oppressed me, comfort me.
15What shall I say? for he hath said it to me, and he hath done it: I shall walke weakely all my yeeres in the bitternesse of my soule.
3When I helde my tongue, my bones consumed, or when I roared all the day,
17Surely I am ready to halte, and my sorow is euer before me.
3My teares haue bin my meate day & night, while they dayly say vnto me, Where is thy God?
4When I remembred these things, I powred out my very heart, because I had gone with the multitude, and ledde them into the House of God with the voyce of singing, and prayse, as a multitude that keepeth a feast.
16Therefore my soule is nowe powred out vpon me, and the dayes of affliction haue taken holde on me.
18I would haue comforted my selfe against sorowe, but mine heart is heauie in me.
17I sate not in the assembly of the mockers, neither did I reioyce, but sate alone because of thy plague: for thou hast filled me with indignation.
8I am weakened and sore broken: I roare for the very griefe of mine heart.
2Hearken vnto me, & answere me: I mourne in my prayer, and make a noyse,
1A Psalme of Dauid. Vnto thee, O Lord, doe I crie: O my strength, be not deafe toward mee, lest, if thou answere me not, I be like them that goe downe into the pit.
24For my sighing commeth before I eate, and my roarings are powred out like the water.
7Beholde, I crie out of violence, but I haue none answere: I crie, but there is no iudgement.
10For my life is wasted with heauinesse, and my yeeres with mourning: my strength faileth for my paine, and my bones are consumed.
20Behold, O Lorde, howe I am troubled: my bowels swell: mine heart is turned within me, for I am ful of heauinesse: the sword spoyleth abroad, as death doeth at home.
1A Psalme of Dauid, to giue instruction, and a prayer, when he was in the caue. I cryed vnto the Lord with my voyce: with my voyce I prayed vnto the Lord.
2I powred out my meditation before him, and declared mine affliction in his presence.
7When I went out to the gate, euen to the iudgement seat, and when I caused them to prepare my seate in the streete.
7Mine eye therefore is dimme for griefe, and all my strength is like a shadowe.
4And my spirit was in perplexitie in me, and mine heart within me was amased.
9I wil say vnto God, which is my rocke, Why hast thou forgotten mee? why goe I mourning, when the enemie oppresseth me?
8Therefore I will mourne and howle: I wil goe without clothes, and naked: I will make lamentation like the dragons, and mourning as the ostriches.
8Thou hast put away mine acquaintance farre from me, and made mee to be abhorred of them: I am shut vp, and cannot get foorth.
9Mine eye is sorowfull through mine affliction: Lorde, I call dayly vpon thee: I stretch out mine hands vnto thee.
8Also when I cry and showte, hee shutteth out my prayer.
1I am the man, that hath seene affliction in the rod of his indignation.
22Though I said in mine haste, I am cast out of thy sight, yet thou heardest the voyce of my prayer, when I cryed vnto thee.
10Mine heart panteth: my strength faileth me, and the light of mine eyes, euen they are not mine owne.
2I was dumme & spake nothing: I kept silece euen from good, and my sorow was more stirred.
2In the day of my trouble I sought ye Lord: my sore ranne and ceased not in the night: my soule refused comfort.
1My soule is cut off though I liue: I wil leaue my complaint vpon my selfe, & wil speake in the bitternesse of my soule.
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.
34Though I could haue made afraid a great multitude, yet the most contemptible of the families did feare me: so I kept silence, and went not out of the doore.
4If I layed me downe, I sayde, When shall I arise? and measuring the euening I am euen full with tossing to and fro vnto the dawning of the day.