Job 9:26
They go rushing on like reed-boats, like an eagle dropping suddenly on its food.
They go rushing on like reed-boats, like an eagle dropping suddenly on its food.
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25My days go quicker than a post-runner: they go in flight, they see no good.
18They go after our steps so that we may not go in our streets: our end is near, our days are numbered; for our end has come.
19Those 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.
6My days go quicker than the cloth-worker's thread, and come to an end without hope.
14And flight will be impossible for the quick-footed, and the force of the strong will become feeble, and the man of war will not get away safely:
7Let them be turned to liquid like the ever-flowing waters; let them be cut off like the grass by the way.
8Let them be like an after-birth which is turned to water and comes to an end; like the fruit of a woman who gives birth before her time, let them not see the sun.
9Before they are conscious of it, let them be cut down like thorns; let a strong wind take them away like waste growth.
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.
14As through a wide broken place in the wall they come on, I am overturned by the shock of their attack.
15Fears have come on me; my hope is gone like the wind, and my well-being like a cloud.
23I am gone like the shade when it is stretched out: I am forced out of my place like a locust.
19How suddenly are they wasted! fears are the cause of their destruction.
8He is gone like a dream, and is not seen again; he goes in flight like a vision of the night.
20Between morning and evening they are completely broken; they come to an end for ever, and no one takes note.
5Are your eyes lifted up to it? it is gone: for wealth takes to itself wings, like an eagle in flight up to heaven.
18How frequently are they as dry stems before the wind, or as grass taken away by the storm-wind?
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.
8And their horses are quicker than leopards and their horsemen more cruel than evening wolves; they come from far away, like an eagle in flight rushing on its food.
26The sailors go up to heaven, and down into the deep; their souls are wasted because of their trouble.
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26The bow is sounding against him; he sees the shining point of spear and arrow.
24For a short time they are lifted up; then they are gone; they are made low, they are pulled off like fruit, and like the heads of grain they are cut off.
11My days are past, my purposes are broken off, even the desires of my heart.
28Though a man comes to nothing like a bit of dead wood, or like a robe which has become food for the worm.
16The wind goes over it and it is gone; and its place sees it no longer.
23Your cords have become loose; they were not able to make strong the support of their sails, the sail was not stretched out: then the blind will take much property, the feeble-footed will make division of the goods of war.
20Fears overtake him like rushing waters; in the night the storm-wind takes him away.
21The east wind takes him up and he is gone; he is forced violently out of his place.
9For all our days have gone by in your wrath; our years come to an end like a breath.
12Even man has no knowledge of his time; like fishes taken in an evil net, or like birds taken by deceit, are the sons of men taken in an evil time when it comes suddenly on them.
6They come together, they are waiting in secret places, they take note of my steps, they are waiting for my soul.
13See, he will come up like the clouds, and his war-carriages like the storm-wind: his horses are quicker than eagles. Sorrow is ours, for destruction has come on us.
3So they will be like the morning cloud, like the dew which goes early away, like the dust of the grain which the wind is driving out of the crushing-floor, like smoke going up from the fireplace.
13Their days come to an end without trouble, and suddenly they go down to the underworld.
17Truly, to no purpose is the net stretched out before the eyes of the bird:
2He comes out like a flower, and is cut down: he goes in flight like a shade, and is never seen again.
11My days are like a shade which is stretched out; I am dry like the grass.
9By the breath of God destruction takes them, and by the wind of his wrath they are cut off.
4Man is like a breath: his life is like a shade which is quickly gone.
20Suddenly they come to an end, even in the middle of the night: the blow comes on the men of wealth, and they are gone, and the strong are taken away without the hand of man.
13I saw their mouths wide open, like lions crying after food.
26Your boatmen have taken you into great waters: you have been broken by the east wind in the heart of the seas.
23Like a bird falling into a net; with no thought that his life is in danger, till an arrow goes into his side.
8Who are these coming like a cloud, like a flight of doves to their windows?
12Like a lion desiring its food, and like a young lion waiting in secret places.
6And I said, If only I had wings like a dove! for then I would go in flight from here and be at rest.
28Their arrows are sharp, and every bow is bent: the feet of their horses are like rock, and their wheels are like a rushing storm.