Job 9:18
He grauntith not, that my spirit haue reste, and he fillith me with bittirnesses.
Bible (Wycliffe)
In The King James Version
He will not suffer me to take my breath, but filleth me with bitterness.
In Context
17For in a whirlewynd he schal al to-breke me, and he schal multiplie my woundis, yhe, without cause.
Cross References
Ruth 1:20To whiche sche seide, Clepe ye not me Noemy, that is, fair, but `clepe ye me Mara, that is, bittere; for Almyyti God hath fillid me greetli with bitternesse.
Job 7:19Hou long sparist thou not me, nether suffrist me, that Y swolowe my spotele?
Psalms 39:13For whi yuels, of whiche is no noumbre, cumpassiden me; my wickidnessis token me, and y myyte not, that Y schulde se. Tho ben multiplied aboue the heeris of myn heed; and myn herte forsook me.
Psalms 88:15riytfulnesse and doom is the makyng redy of thi seete. Merci and treuthe schulen go bifore thi face;
Lamentations 3:3Aleph. Oneli he turnede in to me, and turnede togidere his hond al dai.
Lamentations 3:18Vau. And Y seide, Myn ende perischide, and myn hope fro the Lord.