17:1 My
breath
is
corrupt,
my
dayes
are
extinct,
the
graues
are
ready
for
me.
17:2 Are
there
not
mockers
with
mee
and
doeth
not
mine
eye
continue
in
their
prouocation
17:3 Lay
downe
now,
put
me
in
a
suretie
with
thee;
who
is
he
that
will
strike
hands
with
me
17:4 For
thou
hast
hid
their
heart
from
vnderstanding:
therefore
shalt
thou
not
exalt
them.
17:5 Hee
that
speaketh
flattery
to
his
friends,
euen
the
eyes
of
his
children
shall
faile.
17:6 He
hath
made
me
also
a
by-word
of
the
people,
and
afore
time
I
was
as
a
tabret.
17:7 Mine
eye
also
is
dimme
by
reason
of
sorrow,
and
all
my
members
are
as
a
shadow.
17:8 Upright
men
shall
be
astonied
at
this,
and
the
innocent
shall
stirre
vp
himselfe
against
the
hypocrite.
17:9 The
righteous
also
shall
hold
on
his
way,
and
he
that
hath
cleane
hands
shalbe
stronger,
and
stronger.
17:10 But
as
for
you
all,
doe
you
returne,
and
come
now,
for
I
cannot
find
one
wise
man
among
you.
17:11 My
dayes
are
past,
my
purposes
are
broken
off,
euen
the
thoughts
of
my
heart:
17:12 They
change
the
night
into
day:
the
light
is
short,
because
of
darknes.
17:13 If
I
waite,
the
graue
is
mine
house:
I
haue
made
my
bedde
in
the
darknesse.
17:14 I
haue
said
to
corruption,
Thou
art
my
father:
to
the
worme,
Thou
art
my
mother,
and
my
sister.
17:15 And
where
is
now
my
hope
as
for
my
hope,
who
shall
see
it
17:16 They
shall
goe
downe
to
the
barres
of
the
pit,
when
our
rest
together
is
in
the
dust.