Job 30:17
My bones are pearsed thorow in ye night season, & my synewes take no rest.
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- Job 33:19-21 : 19 he chasteneth him with sicknesse, & bringeth him to his bed: he laieth sore punyshmet vpo his bones, 20 so that his life maye awaye wt no bred, & his soule abhorreth to eate eny dayntie meate: 21 In so moch, that his body is clene consumed awaye, & his bones appeare nomore.
- Isa 38:13 : 13 I thought I wolde haue lyued vnto the morow, but he brussed my bones like a lyon, and made an ende of me in one daye.
- Job 7:4 : 4 When I layed me downe to slepe, I sayde: O when shal I ryse? Agayne, I longed sore for the night. Thus am I full off sorowe, till it be darcke.
- Ps 6:2-6 : 2 Haue mercy vpon me (o LORDE) for I am weake: o LORDE heale me, for all my bones are vexed. 3 My soule also is in greate trouble, but LORDE how longe? 4 Turne the (o LORDE) & delyuer my soule: Oh saue me, for thy mercies sake. 5 For in death no man remebreth the: Oh who wil geue the thankes in the hell? 6 I am weery of gronynge: Euery night wasshe I my bedde, & water my couche with my teares.
- Ps 22:2 : 2 O my God, I crie in the daye tyme, but thou hearest not: and in the night season also I take no rest.
- Ps 38:2-8 : 2 For thy arowes stick fast in me, and thy honde presseth me sore. 3 There is no whole parte in my body, because of thy displeasure: there is no rest in my bones, by reason of my synnes. 4 For my wickednesses are gone ouer my heade, and are like a sore burthen, to heuy forme to beare. 5 My woundes styncke & are corrupte, thorow my folishnesse. 6 I am brought into so greate trouble and misery, that I go mournynge all the daye longe. 7 For my loynes are clene dried vp, and there is no whole parte in my body. 8 I am feble and sore smytte, I roare for the very disquietnes of my hert.
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16For dogges are come aboute me, the coucell of ye wicked hath layed sege agaynst me.
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6I am brought into so greate trouble and misery, that I go mournynge all the daye longe.
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13with a vision in the night, when men are fallen a slepe.
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3The plowers plowed vpo my backe, & made loge forowes.
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11He hath marred my wayes, and broke me in peces, he hath layed me waist altogether.