Job 1:22
In all these thinges dyd Iob not offende, ner murmured foolishly agaynst God.
In all these thinges dyd Iob not offende, ner murmured foolishly agaynst God.
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9Then sayde his wife vnto him: Dost thou yet cotynue in thy perfectnesse? curse God, & dye.
10But Iob sayde vnto her: Thou speakest like a foolish woma. Seinge we haue receaued prosperite at the honde of God, wherfore shulde we not be content with aduersite also? In all these thinges, dyd not Iob synne with his lippes.
20Then Iob stode vp, and rente his clothes shaued his heade, fell downe vpon the groude, worshipped,
21and sayde: Naked came I out of my mothers wombe, and naked shall I turne thither agayne. The LORDE gaue, and the LORDE hath taken awaye (the LORDE hath done his pleasure) now blessed be ye name off the LORDE.
1The Iob answered the LORDE, and sayde:
1Iob answered, and sayd:
1Iob answered, and sayde:
1Iob answered, and sayde:
1Iob answered, and sayde:
2As for yt I knowe it is so of a treuth, yt a man compared vnto God, can not be iustified.
8Then sayde the LORDE vnto Satha: hast thou not considered my seruaunt Iob, how that he is an innocet and vertuous ma: soch one as feareth God, and eschueth euell, and that there is none like him in the londe?
9Sathan answered, and sayde vnto the LORDE: Doth Iob feare God for naught?
10hast thou not preserued him, his house, and all his substaunce on euery syde? hast thou not blessed the workes of his hondes? Is not his possession encreaced in the londe?
1So Iob answered, and sayde:
1Iob answered, and sayde:
1Iob answered, & sayde:
1Iob also proceaded and wete forth in his communicacion, sayege:
1Morouer, God spake vnto Iob and sayde:
2Can he that stryueth with the Allmightie, be at rest? Shulde not he which disputeth with God, geue him an answere?
3Iob answered the LORDE, sayenge:
5So when they had passed ouer the tyme of their banckettinge rounde aboute, Iob sent for them, and clensed them agayne, stode vp early, and offred for euery one a bretofferinge. For Iob thought thus: peraduenture my sonnes haue done some offence, and haue bene vnthankfull to God in their hertes. And thus dyd Iob euery daye.
7Now whe the LORDE had spoken these wordes vnto Iob, he sayde vnto Eliphas ye Themanite: I am displeased with the & thy two frendes, for ye haue not spoken the thinge yt is right before me, like as my seruaunt Iob hath done.
8Therfore take vij. oxen and seuen rammes, and go to my seruaunt Iob, offre vp also for youre selues a brentofferynge, and lat my seruaunt Iob praye for you. Him will I accepte, and not deale with you after youre foolishnesse: in that ye haue not spoke ye thinge which is right, like as my seruaunt Iob hath done.
3Then sayde the LORDE vnto Sathan: Hast thou not considered my seruaunt Iob, how that he is an innocent & vertuous man soch one as feareth God, and eschueth euell, and that there is none like him in the londe? But thou mouedest me agaynst him, to punysh him: yet is it in vayne, for he contynueth still in his godlynesse.
1After this opened Iob his mouth, and cursed his daye,
2and sayde:
5And why? Iob hath sayde: I am rightuous, but God doth me wronge.
6I must nedes be a lyar, though my cause be right: & violetly am I plaged, where as I made no fawte.
35As for Iob he hath nether spoken to the purpose ner wysely.
1In the lode of Hus there was a man called Iob: an innocent and vertuous man, soch one as feared God, and eschued euell.
1So Iob proceaded and wete forth in his communicacion, sayenge:
1Iob answered, and sayde:
13lest ye shulde prayse youre selues, to haue founde out wy?dome: because it is God that hath cast him out, & no man.
12For sure it is, that God codemneth no man wrongeously, and the iudgmet of the Allmightie is not vnrightuous.
16Therfore hath Iob opened his mouth but in vayne, ad folishly hath he made so many wordes.
30I neuer suffred my mouth to do soch a sinne, as to wysh him euell.
9I am clene without eny fawte, I am innocent, & there is no wickednesse in me.
2Blessed is the man, vnto whom the LORDE imputeth no synne, in whose sprete there is no gyle.
1Then spake the LORDE vnto Iob out of the storme, and sayde:
2what is he, that hydeth his mynde with foolysh wordes?
20for there is not one iust vpo earth, yt doth good, & sinneth not.
22which dyd no synne, nether was there gyle founde in his mouth:
18Beholde, he hath founde vnfaythfulnesse amonge his owne seruauntes, and proude disobedience amonge his angels.
35Yet darrest thou saye: I am giltlesse: Tush, his wrath can not come vpo me. Beholde, I wil reason with ye, because thou darrest saye: I haue not offended.
23Who wil reproue him of his waye? who wil saye vnto him: thou hast done wronge?
14Herken vnto this (o Iob) stonde still, and considre the wonderous workes of God.
6Yf thou synnest, what dost thou vnto him? Yf thine offences be many, how gettest thou his fauoure?
22For I haue kepte ye waye of the LORDE, & haue not bene vngodly agaynst my God.
31For so moch then as I haue begonne to talke of God, I wil not hyndre the.
10Therfore herke vnto me, ye yt haue vnderstondinge. Farre be it from God, that he shulde medle with wickednesse: and farre be it from the Allmightie, yt he shulde medle with vnrightuous dealynge: