1 Job moved by the importunacie of his friends, 7 Counteth in what extremitie he is, 19 And taketh God witness of his innocencie.
1.But Job answered, & said,
2.I have oft times heard suche things: miserable comforters are ye all.
12.I was in welth, but he hathe broght me to noght: he hathe taken me by the necke, and beaten me, and set in me as a marke for him self.
14.He hathe broken me with one breaking upon another, and runneth upon me like a gyant.
16.My face is withered with weping, and the shadow of death is upon mine eies,
22.For the yeres accounted come, and I shal go the way, whence I shal not returne.