Book 18 : JOB - Chapter 014
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He cometh forth like a flower, and is cut down: he fleeth also
as a shadow, and continueth not
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And doth thou open thine eyes upon such an one, and bringest
me into judgment with thee
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Who can bring a clean thing out of an unclean? not one
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Seeing his days are determined, the number of his months are
with thee, thou hast appointed his bounds that he cannot pass
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Turn from him, that he may rest, till he shall accomplish, as
an hireling, his day
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For there is hope of a tree, if it be cut down, that it will
sprout again, and that the tender branch thereof will not
cease
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Though the root thereof wax old in the earth, and the stock
thereof die in the ground
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Yet through the scent of water it will bud, and bring forth
boughs like a plant
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But man dieth, and wasteth away: yea, man giveth up the ghost,
and where is he
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As the waters fail from the sea, and the flood decayeth and
drieth up
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So man lieth down, and riseth not: till the heavens be no
more, they shall not awake, nor be raised out of their sleep
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O that thou wouldest hide me in the grave, that thou wouldest
keep me secret, until thy wrath be past, that thou wouldest
appoint me a set time, and remember me
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If a man die, shall he live again? all the days of my
appointed time will I wait, till my change come
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Thou shalt call, and I will answer thee: thou wilt have a
desire to the work of thine hands
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For now thou numberest my steps: dost thou not watch over my
sin
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My transgression is sealed up in a bag, and thou sewest up
mine iniquity
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And surely the mountains falling cometh to nought, and the
rock is removed out of his place
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The waters wear the stones: thou washest away the things which
grow out of the dust of the earth; and thou destroyest the
hope of man
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Thou prevailest for ever against him, and he passeth: thou
changest his countenance, and sendest him away
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His sons come to honour, and he knoweth it not; and they are
brought low, but he perceiveth it not of them
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But his flesh upon him shall have pain, and his soul within
him shall mourn
Book 18 : JOB - Chapter 014
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