Job 33:22
Their soul draws near to the pit, and their life to the messengers of death.
Their soul draws near to the pit, and their life to the messengers of death.
Yea, his soul draweth near unto the grave, and his life to the destroyers.
Yes, his soul draws near to the grave, and his life to the destroyers.
Yea, his soul draweth near unto the grave, and his life to the destroyers.
Yea, his soul draweth near unto the pit, And his life to the destroyers.
Yea, his soul draweth near unto the grave, and his life to the destroyers.
His soule draweth on to destruccion, & his life to death.
So his soule draweth to the graue, and his life to the buriers.
His soule draweth vnto the graue, and his lyfe to death.
Yea, his soul draweth near unto the grave, and his life to the destroyers.
Yes, his soul draws near to the pit, And his life to the destroyers.
And draw near to the pit doth his soul, And his life to those causing death.
Yea, his soul draweth near unto the pit, And his life to the destroyers.
Yea, his soul draweth near unto the pit, And his life to the destroyers.
And his soul comes near to the underworld, and his life to the angels of death.
Yes, his soul draws near to the pit, and his life to the destroyers.
He draws near to the place of corruption, and his life to the messengers of death.
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18He keeps his soul back from the pit and his life from perishing by the sword.
19A person is also chastened with pain on their bed and continual aching in their bones.
20Their life begins to loathe food, and their soul rejects even the most desirable meal.
21Their flesh wastes away so that it can no longer be seen, and their bones, once hidden, now stick out.
1My spirit is broken, my days have faded away, and the grave is ready for me.
32He is carried to the graves, and a watch is kept over his tomb.
33The clods of the valley are sweet to him; everyone follows after him, and countless go before him.
22He feels pain only in his own flesh and mourns only for himself.
28He redeemed my soul from going down to the pit, and my life will see the light.
24Surely one does not stretch out a hand in ruin or cry for help in disaster.
12Hunger consumes his strength, and calamity is ready at his side.
13It devours parts of his skin; death's firstborn consumes his limbs.
14He is uprooted from the security of his tent and marched off to the king of terrors.
3Let my prayer come before you; incline your ear to my cry.
30to bring back their soul from the pit, that they may be enlightened with the light of life.
21Terrifying sounds are in his ears; in prosperity, the destroyer will come upon him.
11The youthful vigor that filled his bones will lie down with him in the dust.
7As one plows the earth and breaks it apart, so are our bones scattered at the mouth of Sheol.
10I said, "In the prime of my life I must go through the gates of Sheol; I am deprived of the rest of my years."
3For the enemy has pursued me, crushing my life to the ground and making me dwell in darkness, like those long dead.
25While another dies in bitterness of soul, having never tasted prosperity.
9My soul clings to you; your right hand upholds me.
28he will dwell in desolated cities, in houses no one inhabits, destined to become ruins.
29He will no longer be rich, and his wealth will not endure, nor will his possessions spread out across the land.
30He will not escape from darkness; a flame will dry up his branch, and the breath of God's mouth will carry him away.
22It makes no difference; therefore, I declare: He destroys both the blameless and the wicked.
28So man wastes away like something rotten, like a garment eaten by moths.
10Be gracious to me, O LORD, for I am in distress. My eyes grow weak with sorrow, as do my soul and my body.
12My dwelling is pulled up and taken from me, like a shepherd's tent. I have rolled up my life like a weaver rolls a cloth; He cuts me off from the loom. Day and night You bring me to an end.
4When their breath departs, they return to the earth; on that very day their plans perish.
11He has turned aside my ways and torn me to pieces; He has made me desolate.
21To those who long for death, but it does not come, and dig for it more than for hidden treasures.
15all flesh would perish together, and mankind would return to dust.
4He has worn away my flesh and my skin; He has broken my bones.
20From morning to evening they are broken to pieces; without anyone noticing, they perish forever.
22Yet God drags away the mighty with His power; though they rise up, they do not trust in their own lives.
29'If you take this one also from me and harm comes to him, you will bring my gray hair down to the grave in sorrow.'
15I prefer strangling and death rather than this body of mine.
20Let their own eyes see their destruction, and let them drink from the wrath of the Almighty.
21For what does he care about his household after him, when the number of his months is cut off?
23But if there is a messenger for them, a mediator, one among a thousand, to declare to them what is right,
5You love evil more than good, and falsehood more than speaking what is right. Selah.
7His vigorous steps will be restricted, and his own counsel will cast him down.
7he will perish forever like his own waste; those who have seen him will say, 'Where is he?'
2He springs up like a flower and withers away; he flees like a shadow and does not endure.
19Though he blesses himself during his lifetime, and people praise you when you prosper,
16And now my soul is poured out within me; days of suffering seize hold of me.
15I am poured out like water, and all my bones are disjointed. My heart is like wax; it melts within me.
12It is a fire that burns to destruction, consuming all my harvest.
8All who hate me whisper together against me; they devise evil against me.