Job 31:38
If my lande cry against me, or the furrowes thereof complayne together,
If my lande cry against me, or the furrowes thereof complayne together,
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39 If I haue eaten the fruites thereof without siluer: or if I haue grieued the soules of the masters thereof,
37 I will tell him the nomber of my goings, and goe vnto him as to a prince.
7 If my steppe hath turned out of the way, or mine heart hath walked after mine eye, or if any blot hath cleaued to mine handes,
8 Let me sowe, & let another eate: yea, let my plantes be rooted out.
12 Yea, this is a fire that shal deuoure to destructio, & which shal roote out al mine increase,
13 If I did contemne the iudgement of my seruant, and of my mayde, when they did contend with me,
14 What then shal I do when God standeth vp? & when he shal visit me, what shal I answere?
4 Doe I direct my talke to man? If it were so, how should not my spirit be troubled?
7 Beholde, I crie out of violence, but I haue none answere: I crie, but there is no iudgement.
8 Hee hath hedged vp my way that I cannot passe, and he hath set darkenesse in my paths.
5 But in deede if ye will aduance your selues against me, and rebuke me for my reproche,
24 For my sighing commeth before I eate, and my roarings are powred out like the water.
18 O earth, couer not thou my blood, & let my crying finde no place.
40 I was in the day consumed with heate, and with frost in the night, and my sleepe departed from mine eyes.
25 Did not I weepe with him that was in trouble? was not my soule in heauinesse for the poore?
35 Oh that I had some to heare me! beholde my signe that the Almightie will witnesse for me: though mine aduersary should write a booke against me,
31 Therefore mine harpe is turned to mourning, and mine organs into the voyce of them that weepe.
3 The plowers plowed vpon my backe, and made long furrowes.
16 For I said, Heare me, least they reioyce ouer me: for when my foote slippeth, they extol themselues against me.
17 Surely I am ready to halte, and my sorow is euer before me.
18 When I declare my paine, and am sory for my sinne,
16 If I restrained the poore of their desire, or haue caused the eyes of the widow to faile,
2 Though my talke be this day in bitternes, and my plague greater then my groning,
28 So that they haue caused the voyce of the poore to come vnto him, and he hath heard the cry of the afflicted.
17 The seede is rotten vnder their cloddes: the garners are destroyed: the barnes are broken downe, for the corne is withered.
18 How did the beasts mourne! the herdes of cattel pine away, because they haue no pasture, & the flockes of sheepe are destroyed.
19 O Lord, to thee will I crie: for the fire hath deuoured the pastures of the wildernesse, and the flame hath burnt vp all the trees of the fielde.
19 Who is he, that will pleade with me? for if I nowe holde my tongue, I dye.
19 If I haue seene any perish for want of clothing, or any poore without couering,
20 If his loynes haue not blessed me, because he was warmed with the fleece of my sheepe,
11 Therefore I will not spare my mouth, but will speake in the trouble of my spirite, and muse in the bitternesse of my minde.
15 What 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.
2 Hearken vnto me, & answere me: I mourne in my prayer, and make a noyse,
3 O Lorde my God, if I haue done this thing, if there be any wickednes in mine handes,
31 Yet shalt thou plunge mee in the pit, and mine owne clothes shal make me filthie.
4 Doeth not he beholde my wayes and tell all my steps?
18 I would haue comforted my selfe against sorowe, but mine heart is heauie in me.
2 I powred out my meditation before him, and declared mine affliction in his presence.
31 Therefore will I howle for Moab, and I will crie out for all Moab: mine heart shal mourne for the men of Kir-heres.
9 Haue mercie vpon mee, O Lorde: for I am in trouble: mine eye, my soule and my bellie are consumed with griefe.
10 For my life is wasted with heauinesse, and my yeeres with mourning: my strength faileth for my paine, and my bones are consumed.
8 Also when I cry and showte, hee shutteth out my prayer.
9 He hath stopped vp my wayes with hewen stone, and turned away my paths.
20 My friends speake eloquently against me: but mine eye powreth out teares vnto God.
17 But if ye will not heare this, my soule shall weepe in secrete for your pride, and mine eye shall weepe and drop downe teares, because the Lords flocke is caried away captiue.
25 If I reioyced because my substance was great, or because mine hand had gotten much,
12 Heare my prayer, O Lord, & hearken vnto my cry: keepe not silence at my teares, for I am a strager with thee, and a soiourner as all my fathers.
28 I went mourning without sunne: I stood vp in the congregation and cryed.
29 If I reioyced at his destruction that hated me, or was mooued to ioye when euill came vpon him,
14 If I haue sinned, then thou wilt streightly looke vnto me, and wilt not holde mee giltlesse of mine iniquitie.