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Job - Chapter: 14


14:1	Man that is borne of a woman, is of few dayes, and full of trouble.
14:2	Hee commeth forth like a flower, and is cut downe: he fleeth also, as a shaddow and continueth not.
14:3	And doest thou open thine eies vpon such an one, and bringest me into iudgment with thee?
14:4	Who can bring a cleane thing out of an vncleane? not one.
14:5	Seeing his daies are determined, the number of his moneths are with thee, thou hast appointed his bounds that he cannot passe.
14:6	Turne from him that hee may rest, till he shall accomplish, as an hircling, his day.
14:7	For there is hope of a tree, if it be cut downe, that it will sprout againe, and that the tender branch thereof will not cease.
14:8	Though the roote thereof waxe old in the earth, and the stocke thereof die in the ground:
14:9	Yet through the sent of water it will bud, and bring forth boughes like a plant.
14:10	But man dyeth, and wasteth away; yea, man giueth vp the ghost, and where is hee?
14:11	As the waters faile from the sea, and the floud decayeth and dryeth vp:
14:12	So man lyeth downe, and riseth not, till the heauens be no more, they shall not awake; nor bee raised out of their sleepe.
14:13	O that thou wouldest hide mee in the graue, that thou wouldest keepe me secret, vntill thy wrath bee past, that thou wouldest appoint me a set time, and remember me.
14:14	If a man die, shall he liue againe? All the dayes of my appointed time will I waite, till my change come.
14:15	Thou shalt call, and I will answer thee: thou wilt haue a desire to the worke of thine hands.
14:16	For nowe thou numbrest my steppes, doest thou not watch ouer my sinne?
14:17	My transgression is sealed vp in a bagge, and thou sowest vp mine iniquitie.
14:18	And surely the mountaine falling commeth to nought: and the rocke is remoued out of his place.
14:19	The waters weare the stones, thou washest away the things which growe out of the dust of the earth, and thou destroyest the hope of man.
14:20	Thou preuailest for euer against him, and hee passeth: thou changest his countenance, and sendest him away.
14:21	His sonnes come to honour, and he knoweth it not; and they are brought lowe, but he perceiueth it not of them.
14:22	But his flesh vpon him shall haue paine, and his soule within him shall mourne.


14:1	Man that is borne of woman, is of short continuance, and full of trouble.
14:2	He shooteth foorth as a flowre, and is cut downe: he vanisheth also as a shadowe, and continueth not.
14:3	And yet thou openest thine eyes vpon such one, and causest me to enter into iudgement with thee.
14:4	Who can bring a cleane thing out of filthinesse? there is not one.
14:5	Are not his dayes determined? the nober of his moneths are with thee: thou hast appointed his boundes, which he can not passe.
14:6	Turne from him that he may cease vntill his desired day, as an hyreling.
14:7	For there is hope of a tree, if it bee cut downe, that it will yet sproute, and the branches thereof will not cease.
14:8	Though the roote of it waxe olde in the earth, and the stocke thereof be dead in ye ground,
14:9	Yet by the sent of water it will bud, and bring foorth boughes like a plant.
14:10	But man is sicke, and dyeth, and man perisheth, and where is he?
14:11	As the waters passe from the sea, and as the flood decayeth and dryeth vp,
14:12	So man sleepeth and riseth not: for hee shall not wake againe, nor be raised from his sleepe till the heauen be no more.
14:13	Oh that thou wouldest hide me in the graue, and keepe me secret, vntill thy wrath were past, and wouldest giue me terme, and remember me.
14:14	If a man die, shall he liue againe? All the dayes of mine appointed time will I waite, till my changing shall come.
14:15	Thou shalt call me, and I shall answere thee: thou louest the worke of thine own hands.
14:16	But nowe thou nombrest my steppes, and doest not delay my sinnes.
14:17	Mine iniquitie is sealed vp, as in a bagge, and thou addest vnto my wickednesse.
14:18	And surely as the mountaine that falleth, commeth to nought, and the rocke that is remooued from his place:
14:19	As the water breaketh the stones, when thou ouerflowest the things which growe in the dust of ye earth: so thou destroyest ye hope of man.
14:20	Thou preuailest alway against him, so that he passeth away: he changeth his face when thou castest him away.
14:21	And he knoweth not if his sonnes shall be honourable, neither shall he vnderstand concerning them, whether they shalbe of lowe degree,
14:22	But while his flesh is vpon him, he shall be sorowfull, and while his soule is in him, it shall mourne.


14:1	Man that is borne of woman, hath but a short tyme to lyue, and is full of miserye.
14:2	He commeth vp and is cutt downe lyke a floure. He flyeth as it were a shadowe, and neuer contynueth in one state.
14:3	Doest thou open thyne eyes vpon soche one, and bryngest me in thy iudgement?
14:4	Who can make cleane, that commeth of an vncleane thynge? Nobody.
14:5	The dayes of man surely are determyned, the nombre of his monethes are knowne onely vnto the. Thou hast appoynted hym hys boundes, whych he can not go beyonde.
14:6	God from hym, that he maye rest vntyll hys daye come: which he loketh for, lyke as an hyrelynge doth.
14:7	If a tre be cut downe, there is some hope yet, that it wyll sproute, and shute forth the braunches agayne.
14:8	For though the rote of it be waxen olde, and the stock therof be dead in the ground, yet when it
14:9	getteth the sent of water, it wyll budde, and brynge forth bowes, lyke as a tre that is planted.
14:10	But as for man, when he is dead, perisshed and consumed awaye, what becommeth of hym?
14:11	The floudes when they be dryed vp, and the ryuers when they be empty, are filled agayne thorowe the flowynge waters of the see:
14:12	but when man slepeth, he ryseth not agayne, (of hys awne strength) vntyll the heauen perysh: he shall not wake vp ner ryse out of hys slepe.
14:13	O that thou woldest kepe me, and hyde me in the hell, vntyll thy wrath were stylled: and to appoynte me a tyme, wherin thou myghtest remembre me.
14:14	Maye a dead man lyue agayne? All the dayes of my lyfe wyll I waite styll, tyll my chaungynge shall come.
14:15	Thou shalt call me, and I shall answere the: despyse not thou the worke of thyne awne handes.
14:16	For now thou nombrest all my goinges, yet be not thou to extreme vpon my synnes.
14:17	My iniquite is sealed vp, as it were in a bagg but be mercyfull vnto my wickednesse.
14:18	The mountaynes fall awaye at the last, the rockes are remoued out of theyr place,
14:19	the waters pearse thorowe the very stones by lytle and lytle, the floudes wasshe a waye the grauell and earth. And destroyest thou the hope of man?
14:20	Thou preuaylest styl agaynst him, so that he passeth awaye: thou chaungest hys estate, and puttest hym from the.
14:21	And whether hys chyldren come to worshyp or no, he cannot tell. And yf they be men of lowe degre, he knoweth not.
14:22	Whyle he lyueth, hys flesh must haue trauayle, and while the soule is in hym, he must be in sorowe.

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