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Job - Chapter: 3

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3:1After this opened iob his mouth and cursed hys daye.
3:2And Iob answered, and sayde:
3:3lost be that daye, wherin I was borne, and the nyght, in the which it was sayde: there is a man chylde conceaued.
3:4The same daye be turned to darckenes, and not regarded of God from aboue, nether lett hym shyne vpon it with lyght,
3:5but let it be stayned with darcknesse, and the shadowe of death. Let the dymme cloude fall vpon it, and lett it be lapped in with sorowe on the daye tyme.
3:6Let the darcke storme ouercome that nyght, and lett it not be ioyned vnto the dayes of the yeare, ner counted in the monethes.
3:7Desolate be that night, and without gladnesse, lett them that curse the daye,
3:8and that be ready to rayse vp mournyng, geue it also their curse.
3:9Let the starres of that night be dymme thorow darcknesse of it. Let it loke for lyght, but lett it se none, nether the rysynge vp of the fayre mornynge:
3:10because it shut not vp the wombe that bare me. For then shulde these sorowes haue bene hyd from myne eyes.
3:11Alas, why dyed I not in the byrth? Why dyd not I perysh, as sone as I came oute of my mothers wombe?
3:12Why set they me vpon their knees? Why gaue they me suck with theyr brestes?
3:13Then shulde I now haue lyen styll, I shulde haue slepte, and bene at reste,
3:14lyke as the kynges and lordes of the earthe, which haue buylded them selues special places.
3:15Or as the prynces that haue had greate substaunce of golde, and theyr houses full of syluer.
3:16Or why was I not hyd, as a thynge borne out of tyme, ether as yonge chyldren, which neuer sawe the light?
3:17There must the wycked ceasse from theyr tyrannye, and ther soch as are ouerlaboured be at rest:
3:18ther are those lett out fre, which haue bene in preson, so that they heare nomore the voyce of the oppressoure.
3:19There are small & great, and the seruaunt is fre from hys master.
3:20Wherfore is the lyght geuen to hym that is in mysery? and lyfe vnto them, that haue heuy hertes?
3:21Whych longe for death (and though it come not) wolde dygg it oute of hyd places
3:22which also wolde be excedyng glad and reioyce, yf they coulde fynde theyr graue any where.
3:23That shuld be ioye to that man whose waye is hyd, and God kepeth it backe from him.
3:24For my syghes come before I eate, and my roaringes fall out like the water.
3:25For the thynge that I feared, is come vpon me: and the thynge that I was afrayed of, is happened vnto me.
3:26Was I not happy? Had I not quyetnesse? Was I not in rest? And now commeth soch mysery vpon me

 

3:1Aftir these thingis Joob openyde his mouth,
3:2and curside his dai, and seide, Perische the dai in which Y was borun,
3:3and the nyyt in which it was seid, The man is conceyued.
3:4Thilke dai be turnede in to derknessis; God seke not it aboue, and be it not in mynde, nethir be it liytned with liyt.
3:5Derknessis make it derk, and the schadewe of deeth and myist occupie it; and be it wlappid with bittirnesse.
3:6Derk whirlwynde holde that niyt; be it not rikynyd among the daies of the yeer, nethir be it noumbrid among the monethes.
3:7Thilke nyyt be soleyn, and not worthi of preisyng.
3:8Curse thei it, that cursen the dai, that ben redi to reise Leuyathan.
3:9Sterris be maad derk with the derknesse therof; abide it liyt, and se it not, nethir the bigynnyng of the morwetid risyng vp.
3:10For it closide not the doris of the wombe, that bar me, nethir took awei yuels fro min iyen.
3:11Whi was not Y deed in the wombe? whi yede Y out of the wombe, and perischide not anoon?
3:12Whi was Y takun on knees? whi was Y suclid with teetis?
3:13For now Y slepynge schulde be stille, and schulde reste in my sleep,
3:14with kyngis, and consuls of erthe, that bilden to hem soleyn places;
3:15ethir with prynces that han gold in possessioun, and fillen her housis with siluer;
3:16ethir as a `thing hid not borun Y schulde not stonde, ethir whiche conseyued sien not liyt.
3:17There wickid men ceessiden of noise, and there men maad wery of strengthe restiden.
3:18And sum tyme boundun togidere with out disese thei herden not the voys of the wrongful axere.
3:19A litil man and greet man be there, and a seruaunt free fro his lord.
3:20Whi is liyt youun to the wretche, and lijf to hem that ben in bitternesse of soule?
3:21Whiche abiden deeth, and it cometh not;
3:22as men diggynge out tresour and ioien greetly, whanne thei han founde a sepulcre?
3:23Whi is liyt youun to a man, whos weie is hid, and God hath cumpassid hym with derknessis?
3:24Bifore that Y ete, Y siyhe; and as of watir flowynge, so is my roryng.
3:25For the drede, which Y dredde, cam to me; and that, that Y schamede, bifelde.
3:26Whether Y dissymilide not? whether Y was not stille? whether Y restide not? and indignacioun cometh on me.

 

3:1After this opened Iob his mouth, and cursed his daye,
3:2and sayde:
3:3lost be that daye, wherin I was borne: and the night, in the which it was sayde: there is a manchilde conceaued.
3:4The same daye be turned to darcknesse, and not regarded of God from aboue, nether be shyned vpo wt light:
3:5but be couered with darcknesse, and the shadowe of death. Let the dymme cloude fall vpon it, and let it be lapped in with sorowe.
3:6Let the darckstorme ouercome ye night, let it not be reckened amonge the dayes off the yeare, ner counted in the monethes.
3:7Despysed be that night, and discommended: let them that curse the daye,
3:8geue it their curse also, euen those that be ready to rayse vp Leuiathan.
3:9Let the starres be dymme thorow darcknesse of it. Let it loke for light, but let it se none, nether the rysynge vp of the fayre mornynge:
3:10because it shut not vp the wombe that bare me, ner hyd these sorowes fro myne eyes.
3:11Alas, why dyed I not in ye byrth? Why dyd not I perysh, as soone as I came out of my mothers wobe?
3:12Why set they me vpo yeir knees? Why gaue they me suck with their brestes?
3:13Then shulde I now haue lyen still, I shulde haue slepte, and bene at rest:
3:14like as the kynges ad lordes of ye earth, which buylde them selues speciall places:
3:15As the prynces that haue greate substaunce of golde, & their houses full of syluer.
3:16O that I vtterly had no beynge, or were as a thige borne out of tyme (that is put asyde) ether as yonge children, which neuer sawe the light.
3:17There must the wicked ceasse from their tyranny, there soch as are ouerlaboured, be at rest:
3:18there are those letten out fre, which haue bene in preson, so that they heare nomore the voyce of the oppressoure:
3:19There are small and greate: the bonde man, and he that is fre fro his master.
3:20Wherfore is the light geuen, to him that is in mysery? and life vnto them, that haue heuy hertes?
3:21(Which longe for death, and it commeth not: for yf they might fynde their graue,
3:22they wolde be maruelous glad, as those that dygge vp treasure)
3:23To the man whose waye is hyd, which God kepeth backe from him.
3:24This is the cause, that I syghe before I eate, and my roaringes fall out like a water floude.
3:25For the thynge that I feared, is come vpon me: and the thynge that I was afrayed of, is happened vnto me.
3:26Was I not happy? Had I not quyetnesse? Was I not in rest? And now commeth soch mysery vpon me.

 


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