Job 30:4
They are pulling off the salt leaves from the brushwood, and making a meal of roots.
They are pulling off the salt leaves from the brushwood, and making a meal of roots.
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3 They are wasted for need of food, biting the dry earth; their only hope of life is in the waste land.
5 They are sent out from among their townsmen, men are crying after them as thieves
6 They have to get a resting-place in the hollows of the valleys, in holes of the earth and rocks.
7 They make noises like asses among the brushwood; they get together under the thorns.
35 And put an end to all the plants of their land, taking all the fruit of the earth for food.
5 Like asses in the waste land they go out to their work, looking for food with care; from the waste land they get bread for their children.
6 They get mixed grain from the field, and they take away the late fruit from the vines of those who have wealth.
39 And one went out into the field to get green plants and saw a vine of the field, and pulling off the fruit of it till the fold of his robe was full, he came back and put the fruit, cut up small, into the pot of soup, having no idea what it was.
5 Their produce is taken by him who has no food, and their grain goes to the poor, and he who is in need of water gets it from their spring.
10 Others go about without clothing, and though they have no food, they get in the grain from the fields.
11 Between the lines of olive-trees they make oil; though they have no drink, they are crushing out the grapes.
29 And honey and butter and sheep and milk-cheeses, for David and his people: for they said, This people is in the waste land, needing food and drink and rest.
30 But they were not turned from their desires; and while the food was still in their mouths,
4 They were wandering in the waste places; they saw no way to a resting-place.
5 Their souls became feeble for need of food and drink.
6 But now our soul is wasted away; there is nothing at all: we have nothing but this manna before our eyes.
18 They are disgusted by all food, and they come near to the doors of death.
7 For this cause they will take away their wealth, and the stores they have got together, over the stream of the water-plants.
9 We put our lives in danger to get our bread, because of the sword of the waste land.
19 And they will come, covering all the waste valleys, and the holes of the rocks, and the thorns, and all the watering-places.
14 Keep your people safe with your rod, the flock of your heritage, living by themselves in the woods in the middle of Carmel: let them get their food in Bashan and Gilead as in the past.
5 And the roe, giving birth in the field, lets her young one be uncared for, because there is no grass.
6 And the asses of the field on the open hilltops are opening their mouths wide like jackals to get air; their eyes are hollow because there is no grass.
5 Those who were used to feasting on delicate food are wasted in the streets: those who as children were dressed in purple are stretched out on the dust.
3 Like meat they take the flesh of my people for their food, skinning them and crushing their bones, yes, cutting them up as if for the pot, like flesh inside the cooking-pot.
4 And put their army in position against them; and they took all the produce of the earth as far as Gaza, till there was no food in Israel, or any sheep or oxen or asses.
18 Testing God in their hearts, requesting meat for their desire.
17 So that they may be in need of bread and water and be wondering at one another, wasting away in their sin.
6 When I gave them food they were full, and their hearts were full of pride, and they did not keep me in mind.
4 Sharp arrows of the strong, and burning fire.
9 Those who have been put to the sword are better off than those whose death is caused by need of food; for these come to death slowly, burned up like the fruit of the field.
10 The hands of kind-hearted women have been boiling their children; they were their food in the destruction of the daughter of my people.
17 The grains have become small and dry under the spade; the store-houses are made waste, the grain-stores are broken down; for the grain is dry and dead.
4 And the mixed band of people who went with them were overcome by desire: and the children of Israel, weeping again, said, Who will give us flesh for our food?
24 They will be wasted from need of food, and overcome by burning heat and bitter destruction; and the teeth of beasts I will send on them, with the poison of the worms of the dust.
27 This is why their townsmen had no power, they were broken and put to shame; they were like the grass of the field, or a green plant; like the grass on the house-tops, which a cold wind makes waste.
7 My soul has no desire for such things, they are as disease in my food.
15 Let them go wandering up and down in search of food, and be there all night if they have not enough.
13 And the Lord said, Even so the children of Israel will have unclean bread for their food among the nations where I am driving them.
2 The landmarks are changed by evil men, they violently take away flocks, together with their keepers.
12 But she was uprooted in burning wrath, and made low on the earth; the east wind came, drying her up, and her branches were broken off; her strong rod became dry, the fire made a meal of it.
5 For before the time of getting in the grapes, after the opening of the bud, when the flower has become a grape ready for crushing, he will take away the small branches with knives, cutting down and taking away the wide-stretching branches.
21 Will you put a cord into his nose, or take him away with a cord round his tongue?
19 Those who went after us were quicker than the eagles of the heaven, driving us before them on the mountains, waiting secretly for us in the waste land.
10 For the strong town is without men, an unpeopled living-place; and she has become a waste land: there the young ox will take his rest, and its branches will be food for him.
13 It is uprooted by the pigs from the woods, the beasts of the field get their food from it.
29 For you will be put to shame because of the trees of your desire, and because of the gardens of your pleasure.
19 O Lord, my cry goes up to you: for fire has put an end to the grass-lands of the waste, and all the trees of the field are burned with its flame.