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Yet when I looked for good, euill came vnto me: and when I waited for light, there came darkenesse.

Though I could haue made afraid a great multitude, yet the most contemptible of the families did feare me: so I kept silence, and went not out of the doore.

Also his anger was kindled against his three friends, because they could not finde an answere, and yet condemned Iob.

Yet hath he not directed his words to me, neyther will I answere him by your wordes.

Although thou sayest to God, Thou wilt not regard it, yet iudgement is before him: trust thou in him.

Suffer me a litle, and I will instruct thee: for I haue yet to speake on Gods behalfe.

Yet their yong waxe fatte, and growe vp with corne: they goe foorth and returne not vnto them.

Yet thou hast seene it: for thou beholdest mischiefe and wrong, that thou mayest take it into thine handes: the poore committeth himselfe vnto thee: for thou art the helper of the fatherlesse.

I may tell all my bones: yet they beholde, and looke vpon me.

Though my father and my mother shoulde forsake me, yet the Lorde will gather me vp.

Though I said in mine haste, I am cast out of thy sight, yet thou heardest the voyce of my prayer, when I cryed vnto thee.

Yet I, when they were sicke, I was clothed with a sacke: I humbled my soule with fasting: and my praier was turned vpon my bosome.

Therefore yet a litle while, and the wicked shall not appeare, and thou shalt looke after his place, and he shall not be found.

I haue beene yong, and am olde: yet I sawe neuer the righteous forsaken, nor his seede begging bread.

Yet he passed away, and loe, he was gone, and I sought him, but he could not be founde.

Why art thou cast downe, my soule, and vnquiet within me? waite on God: for I will yet giue him thankes for the helpe of his presence.

Why art thou cast downe, my soule? and why art thou disquieted within mee? waite on God: for I wil yet giue him thankes: he is my present helpe, and my God.

Why art thou cast downe, my soule? and why art thou disquieted within mee? waite on God: for I will yet giue him thankes, he is my present helpe, and my God.

All this is come vpon vs, yet doe wee not forget thee, neither deale wee falsly concerning thy couenant.

Yet there is a Riuer, whose streames shall make glad the citie of God: euen the Sanctuarie of the Tabernacles of the most High.