Job 24:11
They make oil within the walls of these men; They tread [their] winepresses, and suffer thirst.
They make oil within the walls of these men; They tread [their] winepresses, and suffer thirst.
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12From out of the populous city men groan, And the soul of the wounded crieth out: Yet God regardeth not the folly.
10[ So that] they go about naked without clothing, And being hungry they carry the sheaves.
9They shall not drink wine with a song; strong drink shall be bitter to them that drink it.
10The waste city is broken down; every house is shut up, that no man may come in.
11There is a crying in the streets because of the wine; all joy is darkened, the mirth of the land is gone.
12In the city is left desolation, and the gate is smitten with destruction.
13For thus shall it be in the midst of the earth among the peoples, as the shaking of an olive-tree, as the gleanings when the vintage is done.
7The new wine mourneth, the vine languisheth, all the merry-hearted do sigh.
4They turn the needy out of the way: The poor of the earth all hide themselves.
5Behold, as wild asses in the desert They go forth to their work, seeking diligently for food; The wilderness [yieldeth] them bread for their children.
6They cut their provender in the field; And they glean the vintage of the wicked.
7They lie all night naked without clothing, And have no covering in the cold.
11Forasmuch therefore as ye trample upon the poor, and take exactions from him of wheat: ye have built houses of hewn stone, but ye shall not dwell in them; ye have planted pleasant vineyards, but ye shall not drink the wine thereof.
10The field is laid waste, the land mourneth; for the grain is destroyed, the new wine is dried up, the oil languisheth.
11Be confounded, O ye husbandmen, wail, O ye vinedressers, for the wheat and for the barley; for the harvest of the field is perished.
12The vine is withered, and the fig-tree languisheth; the pomegranate-tree, the palm-tree also, and the apple-tree, even all the trees of the field are withered: for joy is withered away from the sons of men.
15Thou shalt sow, but shalt not reap; thou shalt tread the olives, but shalt not anoint thee with oil; and the vintage, but shalt not drink the wine.
12They shall smite upon the breasts for the pleasant fields, for the fruitful vine.
17that they may want bread and water, and be dismayed one with another, and pine away in their iniquity.
10And gladness is taken away, and joy out of the fruitful field; and in the vineyards there shall be no singing, neither joyful noise: no treader shall tread out wine in the presses; I have made the [vintage] shout to cease.
13And their wealth shall become a spoil, and their houses a desolation: yea, they shall build houses, but shall not inhabit them; and they shall plant vineyards, but shall not drink the wine thereof.
17For they eat the bread of wickedness, And drink the wine of violence.
25They grope in the dark without light; And he maketh them to stagger like a drunken man.
2The threshing-floor and the winepress shall not feed them, and the new wine shall fail her.
12And they shall come and sing in the height of Zion, and shall flow unto the goodness of Jehovah, to the grain, and to the new wine, and to the oil, and to the young of the flock and of the herd: and their soul shall be as a watered garden; and they shall not sorrow any more at all.
21And they shall pass through it, sore distressed and hungry; and it shall come to pass that, when they shall be hungry, they shall fret themselves, and curse by their king and by their God, and turn their faces upward:
10Therefore his people return hither: And waters of a full [cup] are drained by them.
14And they have not cried unto me with their heart, but they howl upon their beds: they assemble themselves for grain and new wine; they rebel against me.
18Swiftly they [pass away] upon the face of the waters; Their portion is cursed in the earth: They turn not into the way of the vineyards.
11Woe unto them that rise up early in the morning, that they may follow strong drink; that tarry late into the night, till wine inflame them!
5Awake, ye drunkards, and weep; and wail, all ye drinkers of wine, because of the sweet wine; for it is cut off from your mouth.
6that drink wine in bowls, and anoint themselves with the chief oils; but they are not grieved for the affliction of Joseph.
32For their vine is of the vine of Sodom, And of the fields of Gomorrah: Their grapes are grapes of gall, Their clusters are bitter:
12They say to their mothers, Where is grain and wine? When they swoon as the wounded in the streets of the city, When their soul is poured out into their mothers' bosom.
7Thou hast not given water to the weary to drink, And thou hast withholden bread from the hungry.
30They that tarry long at the wine; They that go to seek out mixed wine.
30and shall cause their voice to be heard over thee, and shall cry bitterly, and shall cast up dust upon their heads, they shall wallow themselves in the ashes:
13In that day shall the fair virgins and the young men faint for thirst.
10For entangled like thorns, and drunken as with their drink, they are consumed utterly as dry stubble.
3And their nobles send their little ones to the waters: they come to the cisterns, and find no water; they return with their vessels empty; they are put to shame and confounded, and cover their heads.
24And the floors shall be full of wheat, and the vats shall overflow with new wine and oil.
17The seeds rot under their clods; the garners are laid desolate, the barns are broken down; for the grain is withered.
13Therefore my people are gone into captivity for lack of knowledge; and their honorable men are famished, and their multitude are parched with thirst.
5Hungry and thirsty, Their soul fainted in them.
4We have drunken our water for money; Our wood is sold unto us.
10Day and night they go about it upon the walls thereof: Iniquity also and mischief are in the midst of it.
21Therefore hear now this, thou afflicted, and drunken, but now with wine:
14Unto him that was thirsty they brought water; the inhabitants of the land of Tema did meet the fugitives with their bread.
22Thy silver is become dross, thy wine mixed with water.
12And they shall make a spoil of thy riches, and make a prey of thy merchandise; and they shall break down thy walls, and destroy thy pleasant houses; and they shall lay thy stones and thy timber and thy dust in the midst of the waters.