Book 18 : JOB - Chapter 021
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Hear diligently my speech, and let this be your consolations
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Suffer me that I may speak; and after that I have spoken, mock
on
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As for me, is my complaint to man? and if it were so, why
should not my spirit be troubled
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Mark me, and be astonished, and lay your hand upon your mouth
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Even when I remember I am afraid, and trembling taketh hold on
my flesh
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Wherefore do the wicked live, become old, yea, are mighty in
power
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Their seed is established in their sight with them, and their
offspring before their eyes
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Their houses are safe from fear, neither is the rod of God
upon them
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Their bull gendereth, and faileth not; their cow calveth, and
casteth not her calf
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They send forth their little ones like a flock, and their
children dance
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They take the timbrel and harp, and rejoice at the sound of
the organ
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They spend their days in wealth, and in a moment go down to
the grave
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Therefore they say unto God, Depart from us; for we desire not
the knowledge of thy ways
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What is the Almighty, that we should serve him? and what
profit should we have, if we pray unto him
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Lo, their good is not in their hand: the counsel of the wicked
is far from me
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How oft is the candle of the wicked put out! and how oft
cometh their destruction upon them! God distributeth sorrows
in his anger
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They are as stubble before the wind, and as chaff that the
storm carrieth away
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God layeth up his iniquity for his children: he rewardeth him,
and he shall know it
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His eyes shall see his destruction, and he shall drink of the
wrath of the Almighty
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For what pleasure hath he in his house after him, when the
number of his months is cut off in the midst
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Shall any teach God knowledge? seeing he judgeth those that
are high
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One dieth in his full strength, being wholly at ease and
quiet
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His breasts are full of milk, and his bones are moistened with
marrow
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And another dieth in the bitterness of his soul, and never
eateth with pleasure
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They shall lie down alike in the dust, and the worms shall
cover them
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Behold, I know your thoughts, and the devices which ye
wrongfully imagine against me
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For ye say, Where is the house of the prince? and where are
the dwelling places of the wicked
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Have ye not asked them that go by the way? and do ye not know
their tokens
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That the wicked is reserved to the day of destruction? they
shall be brought forth to the day of wrath
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Who shall declare his way to his face? and who shall repay him
what he hath done
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Yet shall he be brought to the grave, and shall remain in the
tomb
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The clods of the valley shall be sweet unto him, and every man
shall draw after him, as there are innumerable before him
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How then comfort ye me in vain, seeing in your answers there
remaineth falsehood
Book 18 : JOB - Chapter 021
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