I said in mine heart, Go to now, I will prove thee with mirth, therefore enjoy pleasure: and, behold, this also is vanity. My harp also is turned to mourning, and my organ into the voice of them that weep.
FAST BYWORD FOR KIDS SKIN
My skin is black upon me, and my bones are burned with heat. I am a brother to dragons, and a companion to owls. I went mourning without the sun: I stood up, and I cried in the congregation. My bowels boiled, and rested not: the days of affliction prevented me. When I looked for good, then evil came unto me: and when I waited for light, there came darkness.
Howbeit he will not stretch out his hand to the grave, though they cry in his destruction.ĭid not I weep for him that was in trouble? was not my soul grieved for the poor? Thou liftest me up to the wind thou causest me to ride upon it, and dissolvest my substance.įor I know that thou wilt bring me to death, and to the house appointed for all living. Thou art become cruel to me: with thy strong hand thou opposest thyself against me. I cry unto thee, and thou dost not hear me: I stand up, and thou regardest me not. He hath cast me into the mire, and I am become like dust and ashes. My bones are pierced in me in the night season: and my sinews take no rest.īy the great force of my disease is my garment changed: it bindeth me about as the collar of my coat. Terrors are turned upon me: they pursue my soul as the wind: and my welfare passeth away as a cloud.Īnd now my soul is poured out upon me the days of affliction have taken hold upon me. They came upon me as a wide breaking in of waters: in the desolation they rolled themselves upon me. They mar my path, they set forward my calamity, they have no helper. Upon my right hand rise the youth they push away my feet, and they raise up against me the ways of their destruction. They abhor me, they flee far from me, and spare not to spit in my face.īecause he hath loosed my cord, and afflicted me, they have also let loose the bridle before me. They were children of fools, yea, children of base men: they were viler than the earth.Īnd now am I their song, yea, I am their byword. To dwell in the cliffs of the valleys, in caves of the earth, and in the rocks.Īmong the bushes they brayed under the nettles they were gathered together. They were driven forth from among men, (they cried after them as after a thief ) Who cut up mallows by the bushes, and juniper roots for their meat. Yea, whereto might the strength of their hands profit me, in whom old age was perished?įor want and famine they were solitary fleeing into the wilderness in former time desolate and waste. Shew me a token for good that they which hate me may see it, and be ashamed: because thou, Lord, hast holpen me, and comforted me.īut now they that are younger than I have me in derision, whose fathers I would have disdained to have set with the dogs of my flock. O turn unto me, and have mercy upon me give thy strength unto thy servant, and save the son of thine handmaid.
FAST BYWORD FOR KIDS FULL
O God, the proud are risen against me, and the assemblies of violent men have sought after my soul and have not set thee before them.īut thou, O Lord, art a God full of compassion, and gracious, long suffering, and plenteous in mercy and truth. I will praise thee, O Lord my God, with all my heart: and I will glorify thy name for evermore.įor great is thy mercy toward me: and thou hast delivered my soul from the lowest hell. Teach me thy way, O Lord I will walk in thy truth: unite my heart to fear thy name. In the day of my trouble I will call upon thee: for thou wilt answer me.Īmong the gods there is none like unto thee, O Lord neither are there any works like unto thy works.Īll nations whom thou hast made shall come and worship before thee, O Lord and shall glorify thy name.įor thou art great, and doest wondrous things: thou art God alone. Give ear, O Lord, unto my prayer and attend to the voice of my supplications. Rejoice the soul of thy servant: for unto thee, O Lord, do I lift up my soul.įor thou, Lord, art good, and ready to forgive and plenteous in mercy unto all them that call upon thee. Preserve my soul for I am holy: O thou my God, save thy servant that trusteth in thee.īe merciful unto me, O Lord: for I cry unto thee daily. Bow down thine ear, O Lord, hear me: for I am poor and needy.
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