Job 6:11 Cross References - Bishops

¹¹ For what powre haue I to endure? And what is myne end, that my soule might be patient

⁵ My fleshe is clothed with wormes and dust of the earth: my skinne is withered and become horrible ⁶ My dayes passe ouer more spedyly then a weauers shuttle, and are spent without hope ⁷ O remember that my lyfe is but a winde, and that myne eye shall no more see pleasures

²⁰ Are not my dayes fewe? Let him then leaue of fro me, and let me a lone, that I may comfort my selfe a litle

²⁵ Wylt thou breake a leafe driuen to and fro, and wilt thou pursue the drye stubble

²⁸ And I as a rotten thing do consume away, as a garment that is moth eaten

¹ My breath is corrupt, my dayes are shortened, I am harde at deathes doore

¹⁴ I saide to corruption, thou art my father, and to the wormes, you are my mother and my sister ¹⁵ Where is then now my hope? or who hath considered the thing that I loke for ¹⁶ These shall go downe with me into the pit, and lye with me in the dust

⁴ Is it for mans sake that I make this disputation? Which if it were so, shoulde not my spirite then be in sore trouble

⁵ Behold thou hast made my dayes as it were an hand breadth long, & mine age is euen as nothing before thee: truely euery man is al [together] vanitie. Selah

⁵ Thou makest them to flowe away, they are a sleepe: they be in the morning as an hearbe that groweth ⁶ In the mornyng it florisheth and groweth vp: in the euenyng it is cut downe and wythered ⁷ For we be consumed through thy displeasure: and we are astonyed through thy wrathfull indignation ⁸ Thou hast set our misdeedes before thee: and our sinnes wherof we be not priuie, in the lyght of thy countenaunce ⁹ For all our dayes do passe in thine anger: we spende our yeres as [in speaking] a worde ¹⁰ The dayes of our yeres be in all threescore yeres and tenne, and yf through strength [of nature] men come to foure score yeres: yet is their iolitie but labour and care, yea moreouer it passeth in haste from vs, and we flee from it

²³ (102:20b) he afflicted my strength in the way, he shortened my dayes

¹⁴ For he knoweth wherof we be made: he remembreth that we are but dust ¹⁵ The dayes of man are as [the dayes] of an hearbe: he florisheth as a flowre in the fielde ¹⁶ For the winde passeth ouer it, and it is no more [seene]: and the place therof knoweth it no more