Verse 8
Job 10:8
Geneva Bible
8
Thine handes haue made me, and fashioned mee wholy rounde about, and wilt thou destroy me?
Original Language Text
hebrew
יָדֶ֣י/ךָ עִ֭צְּבוּ/נִי וַֽ/יַּעֲשׂ֑וּ/נִי יַ֥חַד סָ֝בִ֗יב וַֽ/תְּבַלְּעֵֽ/נִי
English Translation
Your hands have made me and formed me together; they will envelop me.
AI translation from hebrew via gpt-4o-mini
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Chapter 10 Context
1
My soule is cut off though I liue: I wil leaue my complaint vpon my selfe, and wil speake in the bit...
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2
I will say vnto God (Elohim), Condemne mee not: shew me, wherefore thou contendest with mee.
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3
Thinkest thou it good to oppresse me, and to cast off the labour of thine handes, and to fauour the...
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4
Hast thou carnall eyes? or doest thou see as man seeth?
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5
Are thy dayes as mans dayes? or thy yeres, as the time of man,
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6
That thou inquirest of mine iniquitie, and searchest out my sinne?
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7
Thou knowest that I can not do wickedly: for none can deliuer me out of thine hand.
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8
Thine handes haue made me, and fashioned mee wholy rounde about, and wilt thou destroy me?
9
Remember, I pray thee, that thou hast made me as the clay, and wilt thou bring me into dust againe?
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10
Hast thou not powred me out as milke? and turned me to cruds like cheese?
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11
Thou hast clothed me with skin and flesh, and ioyned me together with bones and sinewes.
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12
Thou hast giuen me life, and grace: and thy visitation hath preserued my spirit.
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13
Though thou hast hid these things in thine heart, yet I knowe that it is so with thee.
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14
If I haue sinned, then thou wilt streightly looke vnto me, and wilt not holde mee giltlesse of mine...
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15
If I haue done wickedly, wo vnto me: if I haue done righteously, I will not lift vp mine head, being...
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16
But let it increase: hunt thou me as a lyon: returne and shew thy selfe marueilous vpon me.
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17
Thou renuest thy plagues against me, and thou increasest thy wrath against me: changes and armies of...
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18
Wherfore then hast thou brought me out of the wombe? Oh that I had perished, and that none eye had s...
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19
And that I were as I had not bene, but brought from the wombe to the graue!
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20
Are not my dayes fewe? let him cease, and leaue off from me, that I may take a litle comfort,
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21
Before I goe and shall not returne, euen to the land of darkenesse and shadow of death:
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22
Into a land, I say, darke as darknes it selfe, and into the shadow of death, where is none order, bu...
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