Job 21:24
His buckets are full of milk, and there is no loss of strength in his bones.
His buckets are full of milk, and there is no loss of strength in his bones.
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23One comes to his end in complete well-being, full of peace and quiet:
25And another comes to his end with a bitter soul, without ever tasting good.
19Pain is sent on him as a punishment, while he is on his bed; there is no end to the trouble in his bones;
20He has no desire for food, and his soul is turned away from delicate meat;
21His flesh is so wasted away, that it may not be seen, and his bones. ...
8This will give strength to your flesh, and new life to your bones.
11His bones are full of young strength, but it will go down with him into the dust.
11So that you may take of the comfort flowing from her breasts, and be delighted with the full measure of her glory.
22The deep is boiling like a pot of spices, and the sea like a perfume-vessel.
23After him his way is shining, so that the deep seems white.
25Then his flesh becomes young again, and he comes back to the days of his early strength;
18Truly, if the river is overflowing, it gives him no cause for fear; he has no sense of danger, even if Jordan is rushing against his mouth.
24Pleasing words are like honey, sweet to the soul and new life to the bones.
12Why did the knees take me, or why the breasts that they might give me milk?
5Your two breasts are like two young roes of the same birth, which take their food among the lilies.
22Only his flesh still has pain, and his soul is sad.
3Your two breasts are like two young roes of the same birth.
14Butter from his cows and milk from his sheep, with fat of lambs and sheep of Bashan, and goats, and the heart of the grain; and for your drink, wine from the blood of the grape.
4The tongue of the child at the breast is fixed to the roof of his mouth for need of drink: the young children are crying out for bread, and no man gives it to them.
20He keeps all his bones: not one of them is broken.
5Those who were full are offering themselves as servants for bread; those who were in need are at rest; truly, she who had no children has become the mother of seven; and she who had a family is wasted with sorrow.
10Was I not drained out like milk, becoming hard like cheese?
11By you I was clothed with skin and flesh, and joined together with bones and muscles.
21And it will be in that day that a man will give food to a young cow and two sheep;
22And they will give so much milk that he will be able to have butter for his food: for butter and honey will be the food of all who are still living in the land.
12His eyes are as the eyes of doves by the water streams, washed with milk, and rightly placed.
4And get the bits together, the fat tail, every good part, the leg and the top part of it: make it full of the best bones.
16He takes his rest under the trees of the river, and in the pool, under the shade of the water-plants.
10Their ox is ready at all times to give seed; their cow gives birth, without dropping her young.
4My flesh and my skin have been used up by him and my bones broken.
13His skin is wasted by disease, and his body is food for the worst of diseases.
12His eyes will be dark with wine, and his teeth white with milk.
22For they are life to him who gets them, and strength to all his flesh.
25For I have given new strength to the tired soul and to every sorrowing soul in full measure.
5My soul will be comforted, as with good food; and my mouth will give you praise with songs of joy;
14His hands are as rings of gold ornamented with beryl-stones; his body is as a smooth plate of ivory covered with sapphires.
20If his back did not give me a blessing, and the wool of my sheep did not make him warm;
33The earth of the valley covering his bones is sweet to him, and all men come after him, as there were unnumbered before him.
14I am flowing away like water, and all my bones are out of place: my heart is like wax, it has become soft in my body.
14With your hand, O Lord, from men, even men of the world, whose heritage is in this life, and whom you make full with your secret wealth: they are full of children; after their death their offspring take the rest of their goods.
25His request was for water, she gave him milk; she put butter before him on a fair plate.
27Because his face is covered with fat, and his body has become thick;
19My stomach is like wine which is unable to get out; like skins full of new wine, it is almost burst.
20With the fruit of a man's mouth his stomach will be full; the produce of his lips will be his in full measure.
27There will be goats' milk enough for your food, and for the support of your servant-girls.
9To whom will he give knowledge? and to whom will he make clear the word? Will it be to those who have newly given up milk, and who have only now been taken from the breast?
16The underworld, and the woman without a child; the earth which never has enough water, and the fire which never says, Enough.
5Because of the voice of my sorrow, my flesh is wasted to the bone.
14His food becomes bitter in his stomach; the poison of snakes is inside him.
13My son, take honey, for it is good; and the flowing honey, which is sweet to your taste: