Job 13:25
Wilt thou harass a driven leaf? And wilt thou pursue the dry stubble?
Wilt thou harass a driven leaf? And wilt thou pursue the dry stubble?
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24 Wherefore hidest thou thy face, And holdest me for thine enemy?
26 For thou writest bitter things against me, And makest me to inherit the iniquities of my youth:
27 Thou puttest my feet also in the stocks, And markest all my paths; Thou settest a bound to the soles of my feet:
8 In measure, when thou sendest them away, thou dost contend with them; he hath removed [them] with his rough blast in the day of the east wind.
24 Therefore will I scatter them, as the stubble that passeth away, by the wind of the wilderness.
18 That they are as stubble before the wind, And as chaff that the storm carrieth away?
21 Thou art turned to be cruel to me; With the might of thy hand thou persecutest me.
22 Thou liftest me up to the wind, thou causest me to ride [upon it] ; And thou dissolvest me in the storm.
3 And dost thou open thine eyes upon such a one, And bringest me into judgment with thee?
11 Are the consolations of God too small for thee, Even the word that is gentle toward thee?
12 Why doth thy heart carry thee away? And why do thine eyes flash,
13 That against God thou turnest thy spirit, And lettest words go out of thy mouth?
4 Thou that tearest thyself in thine anger, Shall the earth be forsaken for thee? Or shall the rock be removed out of its place?
9 Say thou, Thus saith the Lord Jehovah: Shall it prosper? shall he not pull up the roots thereof, and cut off the fruit thereof, that it may wither; that all its fresh springing leaves may wither? and not by a strong arm or much people can it be raised from the roots thereof.
10 Yea, behold, being planted, shall it prosper? shall it not utterly wither, when the east wind toucheth it? it shall wither in the beds where it grew.
13 O my God, make them like the whirling dust; As stubble before the wind.
30 For ye shall be as an oak whose leaf fadeth, and as a garden that hath no water.
11 Can the rush grow up without mire? Can the flag grow without water?
12 Whilst it is yet in its greenness, [and] not cut down, It withereth before any [other] herb.
38 When the dust runneth into a mass, And the clods cleave fast together?
15 So pursue them with thy tempest, And terrify them with thy storm.
26 Do ye think to reprove words, Seeing that the speeches of one that is desperate are as wind?
28 If ye say, How we will persecute him! And that the root of the matter is found in me;
27 To satisfy the waste and desolate [ground], And to cause the tender grass to spring forth?
11 Ye shall conceive chaff, ye shall bring forth stubble: your breath is a fire that shall devour you.
11 At that time shall it be said to this people and to Jerusalem, A hot wind from the bare heights in the wilderness toward the daughter of my people, not to winnow, nor to cleanse;
19 How long wilt thou not look away from me, Nor let me alone till I swallow down my spittle?
5 As the heat in a dry place wilt thou bring down the noise of strangers; as the heat by the shade of a cloud, the song of the terrible ones shall be brought low.
24 Yea, they have not been planted; yea, they have not been sown; yea, their stock hath not taken root in the earth: moreover he bloweth upon them, and they wither, and the whirlwind taketh them away as stubble.
9 Before your pots can feel the thorns, He will take them away with a whirlwind, the green and the burning alike.
2 How long will ye vex my soul, And break me in pieces with words?
24 By what way is the light parted, Or the east wind scattered upon the earth?
11 In the day of thy planting thou hedgest it in, and in the morning thou makest thy seed to blossom; but the harvest fleeth away in the day of grief and of desperate sorrow.
8 Wilt thou even annul my judgment? Wilt thou condemn me, that thou mayest be justified?
3 Therefore they shall be as the morning cloud, and as the dew that passeth early away, as the chaff that is driven with the whirlwind out of the threshing-floor, and as the smoke out of the chimney.
10 For entangled like thorns, and drunken as with their drink, they are consumed utterly as dry stubble.
27 But I know thy sitting down, and thy going out, and thy coming in, and thy raging against me.
12 Can one break iron, even iron from the north, and brass?
13 That it might take hold of the ends of the earth, And the wicked be shaken out of it?
5 If thou hast run with the footmen, and they have wearied thee, then how canst thou contend with horses? and though in a land of peace thou art secure, yet how wilt thou do in the pride of the Jordan?
15 Though he be fruitful among his brethren, an east wind shall come, the breath of Jehovah coming up from the wilderness; and his spring shall become dry, and his fountain shall be dried up: [ he shall make spoil of the treasure of all goodly vessels.
12 Why hast thou broken down its walls, So that all they that pass by the way do pluck it?
18 Why is my pain perpetual, and my wound incurable, which refuseth to be healed? wilt thou indeed be unto me as a deceitful [brook], as waters that fail?
27 Therefore their inhabitants were of small power, they were dismayed and confounded; they were as the grass of the field, and as the green herb, as the grass on the housetops, and as a field [of grain] before it is grown up.
8 Will ye show partiality to him? Will ye contend for God?
12 But it was plucked up in fury, it was cast down to the ground, and the east wind dried up its fruit: its strong rods were broken off and withered; the fire consumed them.
36 And as for them that are left of you, I will send a faintness into their heart in the lands of their enemies: and the sound of a driven leaf shall chase them; and they shall flee, as one fleeth from the sword; and they shall fall when none pursueth.
8 I would haste me to a shelter From the stormy wind and tempest.
3 Shall vain words have an end? Or what provoketh thee that thou answerest?
10 Remove thy stroke away from me: I am consumed by the blow of thy hand.