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10:1	It greueth my soule to lyue. I wyl make my complaynte, and wyll speake out of the very heuynesse of my soule.
10:2	I wyll saye vnto God: O do not condempne me, but shewe me the cause, wherfore thou contendest so with me?
10:3	Thinckest thou it well done, to oppresse me, to cast me of (beynge the worckes of thy handes) and to mainteyne the councel of the vngodly?
10:4	Hast thou fleshy eyes: or doest thou loke as a man loketh?
10:5	Or are thy dayes as the dayes of man, and thy yeares as mans yeares?
10:6	that thou makest soch inquisicyon for my wickednes, & searchest out my synne?
10:7	where as (not withstandinge) thou knowest that I am no wycked person, and that there is no man able to delyuer me out of thyne hande.
10:8	Thy handes haue made me, and fasshioned me all together rounde aboute, wilt thou then destroye me sodenly?
10:9	O remembre (I beseke the) how that thou madest me of the moulde of the erth, & shalt bringe me into dust agayne.
10:10	Hast thou not turned me, as it were mylck, and turned me to cruddes lyke chese?
10:11	Thou hast couered me with skynne and fleshe, and ioyned me together with bones and synnewes.
10:12	Thou hast graunted my life, and done me good: and the diligent hede that thou tokest vpon me, hath preserued my sprete.
10:13	Thou hast hyd these thynges in thyne hert. I am sure, that thou remembrest thys thynge.
10:14	If I dyd synne, thou haddest an eye vnto me, and shalt not declare me innocent because of myne offence.
10:15	Yf I haue done wickedly, wo is me therfore. Yf I haue done righteously, yet darre I not lift vp my hede: so full am I of confusion, and se myne awne misery.
10:16	Thou huntest me out (being in heuynes) as it were a lyon, & troublest me out of measure.
10:17	Thou bryngest fresh wytnesse agaynst me, and thy wrath increasest thou vpon me, very many are the plages that I am in.
10:18	Wherfore hast thou brought me oute of my mothers wombe? O that I had perisshed, and that no eye had sene me.
10:19	Yf they had caryed me to my graue assone as I was borne, then shuld I be now, as though I had neuer bene
10:20	Are not my dayes feawe? Lett hym then leaue of fro me and let me alone, that I may ease my selfe a lytle
10:21	afore I go thyther, from whence I shall not turne agayne: euen to the lande of darcknesse and shadowe of death:
10:22	yee, into that darck clowdy land and deadly shadowe, where as is no ordre, but terrible feare as in the darcknesse.


10:1	Yt anoieth my soule of my lijf; Y schal lete my speche ayens me, Y schal speke in the bitternesse of my soule.
10:2	Y schal seie to God, Nyle thou condempne me; schewe thou to me, whi thou demest me so.
10:3	Whether it semeth good to thee, if thou `falsli chalengist and oppressist me, the werk of thin hondis; and if thou helpist the counsel of wickid men?
10:4	Whethir fleischli iyen ben to thee, ethir, as a man seeth, also thou schalt se?
10:5	Whether thi daies ben as the daies of man, and `thi yeeris ben as mannus tymes;
10:6	that thou enquere my wickidnesse, and enserche my synne?
10:7	And wite, that Y haue do no `wickid thing; sithen no man is, that may delyuere fro thin hond?
10:8	Thin hondis han maad me, and han formed me al in cumpas; and thou castist me doun so sodeynli.
10:9	Y preye, haue thou mynde, that thou madist me as cley, and schalt brynge me ayen in to dust.
10:10	Whether thou hast not mylkid me as mylk, and hast cruddid me togidere as cheese?
10:11	Thou clothidist me with skyn and fleisch; thou hast ioyned me togidere with boonys and senewis.
10:12	Thou hast youe lijf and mercy to me, and thi visiting hath kept my spirit.
10:13	Thouy thou helist these thingis in thin herte, netheles Y woot, that thou hast mynde of alle thingis.
10:14	If Y dide synne, and thou sparidist me at an our; whi suffrist thou not me to be cleene of my wickidnesse?
10:15	And if Y was wickid, wo is to me; and if Y was iust, Y fillid with turment and wretchidnesse `schal not reise the heed.
10:16	And if Y reise `the heed for pride, thou schalt take me as a lionesse; and thou turnest ayen, and turmentist me wondirli.
10:17	Thou gaderist in store thi witnessis ayens me, and thou multipliest thin yre, `that is, veniaunce, ayens me; and peynes holden knyythod in me.
10:18	Whi hast thou led me out of the wombe? `And Y wolde, that Y were wastid, lest an iye `schulde se me.
10:19	That Y hadde be, as if Y were not, and `were translatid, ethir borun ouer, fro the wombe to the sepulcre.
10:20	Whether the fewnesse of my daies schal not be endid in schort? Therfor suffre thou me, that Y biweile `a litil my sorewe,
10:21	bifor that Y go, and turne not ayen, to the derk lond, and hilid with the derknesse of deth, to the lond of wrecchidnesse and of derknessis;
10:22	where is schadewe of deeth, and noon ordre, but euerlastynge hidousnesse dwellith.


10:1	it greueth my soule to lyue. Neuerthelesse, now will I put forth my wordes: I wil speake out of the very heuynesse off my soule,
10:2	and will saye vnto God: O do not condemne me, but shewe me the cause, wherfore thou iudgest me on this maner.
10:3	Thinkest thou it well done, to oppresse me, to cast me of (beinge a worke of thy hondes) and to manteyne the councell of the vngodly?
10:4	Hast thou fle?shy eyes then, or doest thou loke as man loketh?
10:5	Are thy dayes as the dayes of man, and thy yeares as mans yeares?
10:6	that thou makest soch inquisicion for my wickednesse, and searchest out my synne?
10:7	where as (notwithstondinge) thou knowest that I am no wicked person, & that there is no man able to delyuer me out of thine honde.
10:8	Thy hondes haue made me, & fashioned me alltogether rounde aboute, wilt thou then destroye me sodely?
10:9	O remembre (I beseke the) how that thou madest me of the moulde of the earth, and shalt brynge me to earth agayne.
10:10	Hast thou not milked me, as it were mylck: and turned me to cruddes like chese?
10:11	Thou hast couered me with skynne and flesh, and ioyned me together with bones & synowes.
10:12	Thou hast graunted me life, and done me good: and the diligent hede that thou tokest vpon me, hath preserued my sprete.
10:13	Though thou hydest these thinges in thine hert, yet am I sure, that thou remembrest the all.
10:14	Wherfore didest thou kepe me, when I synned, and hast not clensed me fro myne offence?
10:15	Yf I do wickedly, wo is me therfore: Yf I be rightuous, yet darre I not lift vp my heade: so full am I of confucion, and se myne owne misery.
10:16	Thou huntest me out (beynge in heuynesse) as it were a Lyon, and troublest me out of measure.
10:17	Thou bringest fresh witnesses agaynst me, thy wrath increasest thou vpon me, very many are the plages that I am in.
10:18	Wherfore hast thou brought me out of my mothers wombe? O that I had perished, & that no eye had sene me.
10:19	Yf they had caried me to my graue, as soone as I was borne, then shulde I be now, as though I had neuer bene.
10:20	Shall not my short life come soone to an ende? O holde the fro me, let me alone, that I maye ease myself a litle:
10:21	afore I go thyther, from whence I shal not turne agayne: Namely, to that londe of darcknesse & shadowe of death:
10:22	yee into that darck clowdy londe & deadly shadowe, where as is no ordre, but terrible feare as in the darcknesse.

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