Job 6:16
Which are dark because of the ice, and the snow falling into them;
Which are dark because of the ice, and the snow falling into them;
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17Under the burning sun they are cut off, and come to nothing because of the heat.
18The camel-trains go out of their way; they go up into the waste and come to destruction.
15My friends have been false like a stream, like streams in the valleys which come to an end:
7Her holy ones were cleaner than snow, they were whiter than milk, their bodies were redder than corals, their form was as the sapphire:
8Their face is blacker than night; in the streets no one has knowledge of them: their skin is hanging on their bones, they are dry, they have become like wood.
29Out of whose body came the ice? and who gave birth to the cold mist of heaven?
30The waters are joined together, hard as a stone, and the face of the deep is covered.
30My skin is black and dropping off me; and my bones are burning with the heat of my disease.
16In the dark he makes holes in the walls of houses: in the daytime they are shutting themselves up, they have no knowledge of the light.
17For the middle of the night is as morning to them, they are not troubled by the fear of the dark.
18They go quickly on the face of the waters; their heritage is cursed in the earth; the steps of the crusher of grapes are not turned to their vine-garden.
19Snow waters become dry with the heat: so do sinners go down into the underworld.
16He gives snow like wool; he sends out ice-drops like dust.
17He sends down ice like raindrops: water is made hard by his cold.
5I am dark, but fair of form, O daughters of Jerusalem, as the tents of Kedar, as the curtains of Solomon.
6Let not your eyes be turned on me, because I am dark, because I was looked on by the sun; my mother's children were angry with me; they made me the keeper of the vine-gardens; but my vine-garden I have not kept.
22Have you come into the secret place of snow, or have you seen the store-houses of the ice-drops,
10Our skin is heated like an oven because of our burning heat from need of food.
6How are the things of Esau searched out! how are his secret stores looked for!
12Before his shining light his dark clouds went past, raining ice and fire.
5Let the dark and the black night take it for themselves; let it be covered with a cloud; let the dark shades of day send fear on it.
6That night--let the thick dark take it; let it not have joy among the days of the year; let it not come into the number of the months.
14Will the white snow go away from the top of Sirion? will the cold waters flowing from the mountains become dry?
12They are changing night into day; they say, The light is near the dark.
17These are fountains without water, and mists before a driving storm; for whom the eternal night is kept in store.
22A land of thick dark, without order, where the very light is dark.
6For he says to the snow, Make the earth wet; and to the rain-storm, Come down.
30If I am washed with snow water, and make my hands clean with soap;
6They have to get a resting-place in the hollows of the valleys, in holes of the earth and rocks.
6At their coming the people are bent with pain: all faces become red together.
11Your light is made dark so that you are unable to see, and you are covered by a mass of waters.
9Out of its place comes the storm-wind, and the cold out of its store-houses.
10By the breath of God ice is made, and the wide waters are shut in.
16My face is red with weeping, and my eyes are becoming dark;
6He has kept me in dark places, like those who have been long dead.
7They take their rest at night without clothing, and have no cover in the cold.
8They are wet with the rain of the mountains, and get into the cracks of the rock for cover.
6They come together, they are waiting in secret places, they take note of my steps, they are waiting for my soul.
40This was my condition, wasted by heat in the day and by the bitter cold at night; and sleep went from my eyes.
18For evil was burning like a fire; the blackberries and thorns were burned up; the thick woods took fire, rolling up in dark clouds of smoke.
21And now the light is not seen, for it is dark because of the clouds; but a wind comes, clearing them away.
16Give glory to the Lord your God, before he makes it dark, and before your feet are slipping on the dark mountains, and, while you are looking for a light, he makes it into deep dark, into black night.
14In the daytime it becomes dark for them, and in the sunlight they go feeling about as if it was night.
19Which is the way to the resting-place of the light, and where is the store-house of the dark;
3For then its weight would be more than the sand of the seas: because of this my words have been uncontrolled.
11His head is as the most delicate gold; his hair is thick, and black as a raven.
8Fire and rain of ice, snow and mists; storm-wind, doing his word:
22There is no dark place, and no thick cloud, in which the workers of evil may take cover.
3By me the heavens are clothed with black, and I make haircloth their robe.