Sermons upon the Book of Job

Job. 1. 8. The Lord said unto Satan, hast thou not considered my servant Job, how none is like him ⟨image 7⟩in the earth, an upright man and just, searing God, and eschewing evil. 700. b 24. 21. 4. God hath given, God hath taken, God be blessed. 362. a 45. 454. b 4. 533. a 48. 672. a 7. 5. 13. God taketh the wise in their craftiness. 522. a 3. 695. b 28. 6. 4. Job said, the arrows of God are in me. 361. b 23. 7. 15. Therefore my soul chooseth rather to be strangled and to dye, than to be in my bones. 154 a 1. 20. Now shall I sleep in the dust, and if thou seekest me in the morning, I shall not be found. 141. a 21. 9. 3. If man would dispute against god, he could not answer one thing of a thousand. 155. b 48. 13. 15 Though he slay me, yet will I trust in him. 162. b 34. 24. Wherefore hidest thou thy face? 648. a 2. 14. 2. Man shooteth forth as a flower, & is cut down, he vanisheth as a shadow. 441. b 24. 15. 16. Howe much more is man abominable and filthy, which drinketh iniquity like water 189. a 42. 15 Behold, God found no steadfastness in his Saints: yea, the heavens are not clear in his sight. 189. a 42. 29. 13. I comforted the widows hart. 187. a 38. 31. 18. From my mothers womb I have guided the widow. 725. a 23.

Iob. 1. 8. THe Lorde sayde vnto Satan, hastthou not considered my seruaūt Iob, how none is like him ⟨image 7⟩in the earth, an vpright mā and iust, searing God, and eschuing euill. 700. b 24. 21. 4. God hath giuen, God hath taken, God be blissed. 362. a 45. 454. b 4. 533. a 48. 672. a 7. 5. 13. God taketh the wise in their craftinesse. 522. a 3. 695. b 28. 6. 4. Iob sayd, the arrows of God are in me. 361. b 23. 7. 15. Therefore my soule choseth rather to be strangled and to dye, thā to be in my bones. 154 a 1. 20. Now shal I sleepe in the dust, and if thou seekest me in the morning, I shall not be found. 141. a 21. 9. 3. If man wold dispute against god, he could not answere one thing of a thousand. 155. b 48. 13. 15 Though he sley me, yet wil I trust in him. 162. b 34. 24. VVherefore hydest thou thy face? 648. a 2. 14. 2. Man shooteth foorth as a flower, & is cut downe, he vanisheth as a shadow. 441. b 24. 15. 16. Howe much more is man abominable and filthy, which drinketh iniquitie like water 189. a 42. 15 Behold, God found no stedfastnesse in his Saincts: yea, the heauens are not cleare in his sight. 189. a 42. 29. 13. I comforted the widowes hart. 187. a 38. 31. 18. From my mothers womb I haue guided the widow. 725. a 23.