TSK · Proverbs 18:14

Then Iob stoode vp, and rent his clothes, & shaued his head, fell downe vpon the ground, worshipped,

For the arrowes of the almightie are vpon me, the poyson therof hath drunke vp my spirite, and the terrible feares of God are set against me.

If I haue done wickedly, wo is me therefore: If I haue done righteously, yet dare I not lift vp my head, so full am I of confusion, and see myne owne miserie.

For whyle I helde my tongue: my bones consumed away through my dayly roaring.

It was as a sworde in my bones, when myne enemies dyd cast me in the teeth: in saying dayly vnto me, where is nowe thy Lorde?

Fearefulnes and trembling are come vpon me: and an horrible dread hath ouerwhelmed me.

O God, why abhorrest thou my soule: and why hidest thou thy face from me?

He healeth those that are broken in heart: he wrappeth vp their sorowes.

A mery heart make a lustie age: but a sorowfull minde dryeth vp the bones.

Not that only: but also we reioyce in tribulations, knowyng that tribulation worketh pacience:

For our reioycyng is this, the testimonie of our conscience, that in simplicitie & godly purenesse, and not in fleshely wisdome, but by the grace of God, we haue had our conuersatio in the worlde, and most of all to you wardes.

And he sayde vnto me: My grace is sufficient for thee. For my strength is made perfect in weakenesse. Most gladly therfore, I wyll rather glorie in my infirmities, that the power of Christ myght dwell in me.

In the which ye reioyce, though nowe for a season (yf nede require) ye are in heauinesse through manifolde temptations: