Job 3:22
Which rejoice exceedingly, and are glad, when they can find the grave?
Which rejoice exceedingly, and are glad, when they can find the grave?
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20Wherefore is light given to him that is in misery, and life unto the bitter in soul;
21Which long for death, but it cometh not; and dig for it more than for hid treasures;
23Why is light given to a man whose way is hid, and whom God hath hedged in?
22Wherefore I perceive that there is nothing better, than that a man should rejoice in his own works; for that is his portion: for who shall bring him to see what shall be after him?
2Wherefore I praised the dead which are already dead more than the living which are yet alive.
13O that thou wouldest hide me in the grave, that thou wouldest keep me secret, until thy wrath be past, that thou wouldest appoint me a set time, and remember me!
14If a man die, shall he live again? all the days of my appointed time will I wait, till my change come.
32Yet shall he be brought to the grave, and shall remain in the tomb.
33The clods of the valley shall be sweet unto him, and every man shall draw after him, as there are innumerable before him.
13Happy is the man that findeth wisdom, and the man that getteth understanding.
25And another dieth in the bitterness of his soul, and never eateth with pleasure.
26They shall lie down alike in the dust, and the worms shall cover them.
12I know that there is no good in them, but for a man to rejoice, and to do good in his life.
13They spend their days in wealth, and in a moment go down to the grave.
18For the grave cannot praise thee, death can not celebrate thee: they that go down into the pit cannot hope for thy truth.
16They shall go down to the bars of the pit, when our rest together is in the dust.
25For who can eat, or who else can hasten hereunto, more than I?
10Whatsoever thy hand findeth to do, do it with thy might; for there is no work, nor device, nor knowledge, nor wisdom, in the grave, whither thou goest.
12Let us swallow them up alive as the grave; and whole, as those that go down into the pit:
13If I wait, the grave is mine house: I have made my bed in the darkness.
22Yea, his soul draweth near unto the grave, and his life to the destroyers.
20For he shall not much remember the days of his life; because God answereth him in the joy of his heart.
3Oh that I knew where I might find him! that I might come even to his seat!
19Behold, this is the joy of his way, and out of the earth shall others grow.
5For in death there is no remembrance of thee: in the grave who shall give thee thanks?
2It is better to go to the house of mourning, than to go to the house of feasting: for that is the end of all men; and the living will lay it to his heart.
3Sorrow is better than laughter: for by the sadness of the countenance the heart is made better.
21For what pleasure hath he in his house after him, when the number of his months is cut off in the midst?
14Who rejoice to do evil, and delight in the frowardness of the wicked;
8But if a man live many years, and rejoice in them all; yet let him remember the days of darkness; for they shall be many. All that cometh is vanity.
17There the wicked cease from troubling; and there the weary be at rest.
19The righteous see it, and are glad: and the innocent laugh them to scorn.
17Have the gates of death been opened unto thee? or hast thou seen the doors of the shadow of death?
27Lo this, we have searched it, so it is; hear it, and know thou it for thy good.
13Even in laughter the heart is sorrowful; and the end of that mirth is heaviness.
24Howbeit he will not stretch out his hand to the grave, though they cry in his destruction.
5That the triumphing of the wicked is short, and the joy of the hypocrite but for a moment?
15Then I commended mirth, because a man hath no better thing under the sun, than to eat, and to drink, and to be merry: for that shall abide with him of his labour the days of his life, which God giveth him under the sun.
10And so I saw the wicked buried, who had come and gone from the place of the holy, and they were forgotten in the city where they had so done: this is also vanity.
4For there are no bands in their death: but their strength is firm.
7Our bones are scattered at the grave's mouth, as when one cutteth and cleaveth wood upon the earth.
1I said in mine heart, Go to now, I will prove thee with mirth, therefore enjoy pleasure: and, behold, this also is vanity.
1My breath is corrupt, my days are extinct, the graves are ready for me.
23One dieth in his full strength, being wholly at ease and quiet.
22He discovereth deep things out of darkness, and bringeth out to light the shadow of death.
21Till he fill thy mouth with laughing, and thy lips with rejoicing.
162I rejoice at thy word, as one that findeth great spoil.
6And in those days shall men seek death, and shall not find it; and shall desire to die, and death shall flee from them.
3If a man beget an hundred children, and live many years, so that the days of his years be many, and his soul be not filled with good, and also that he have no burial; I say, that an untimely birth is better than he.
6He hath set me in dark places, as they that be dead of old.