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Job 16
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English Tyndale 1537
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Job answered, and said:
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I have oft times heard such things. Miserable givers of comfort are ye, all the sort of you.
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Shall not thy vain words come yet to an end? Or, hast thou yet any more to say?
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I could speak as ye do also. But would God, that your soul were in my soul's stead: then should I heap up words against you, and shake my head at you.
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I should comfort you with my mouth, and release your pain with the talking of my lips.
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But what shall I do? For all my words, my sorrow will not cease: and though I hold my tongue, yet will it not depart from me.
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And now that I am full of pain, and all that I have destroyed
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(whereof my wrinkles bear witness) there standeth up a dissembler to make me answer with lies to my face.
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He is angry at me, he hateth me, and gnasheth upon me with his teeth. Mine enemy scowleth(skouleth) upon me with his eyes.
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They have opened their mouths wide upon me, and smitten me upon the cheek despitefully, they have eased themselves thorow mine adversity.
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God hath given me over to the ungodly, and delivered me in to the hands of the wicked.
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I was some time in wealth, but suddenly hath he brought me to naught. He hath taken me by the neck, he hath rent me, and set me, as it were a mark for him to shoot at.
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He hath compassed me round about with his darts, he hath wounded my loins, and not spared. My bowels hath he poured upon the ground.
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He hath given me one wound upon another, and is fallen upon me like a giant.
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I have sowed a sack cloth upon my skin, and lie with my strength in the dust.
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My face is swollen with weeping, and mine eyes are waxen dim.
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Howbeit there is no wickedness in my hands, and my prayer is clean.
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O earth, cover not my blood, and let my crying find no room.
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For lo, my witness is in heaven, and he that knoweth me, is above in the height.(heyth)
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My friends laugh me to scorn, but mine eye poureth out tears unto God.
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Though a body might plead with God, as one man doth with another,
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yet the number of my years are come, and I must go the way, from whence I shall not turn again.
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