Job 24:11
Which make oil within their walls, and tread their winepresses, and suffer thirst.
Which make oil within their walls, and tread their winepresses, and suffer thirst.
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12Men groan from out of the city, and the soul of the wounded crieth out: yet God layeth not folly to them.
10They cause him to go naked without clothing, and they take away the sheaf from the hungry;
9They shall not drink wine with a song; strong drink shall be bitter to them that drink it.
10The city of confusion is broken down: every house is shut up, that no man may come in.
11There is a crying for wine in the streets; all joy is darkened, the mirth of the land is gone.
12In the city is left desolation, and the gate is smitten with destruction.
13When thus it shall be in the midst of the land among the people, there shall be as the shaking of an olive tree, and as the gleaning grapes when the vintage is done.
7The new wine mourneth, the vine languisheth, all the merryhearted do sigh.
4They turn the needy out of the way: the poor of the earth hide themselves together.
5Behold, as wild asses in the desert, go they forth to their work; rising betimes for a prey: the wilderness yieldeth food for them and for their children.
6They reap every one his corn in the field: and they gather the vintage of the wicked.
7They cause the naked to lodge without clothing, that they have no covering in the cold.
11Forasmuch therefore as your treading is upon the poor, and ye take from him burdens of wheat: ye have built houses of hewn stone, but ye shall not dwell in them; ye have planted pleasant vineyards, but ye shall not drink wine of them.
10The field is wasted, the land mourneth; for the corn is wasted: the new wine is dried up, the oil languisheth.
11Be ye ashamed, O ye husbandmen; howl, O ye vinedressers, for the wheat and for the barley; because the harvest of the field is perished.
12The vine is dried up, and the fig tree languisheth; the pomegranate tree, the palm tree also, and the apple tree, even all the trees of the field, are withered: because joy is withered away from the sons of men.
15Thou shalt sow, but thou shalt not reap; thou shalt tread the olives, but thou shalt not anoint thee with oil; and sweet wine, but shalt not drink wine.
12They shall lament for the teats, for the pleasant fields, for the fruitful vine.
17That they may want bread and water, and be astonied one with another, and consume away for their iniquity.
10And gladness is taken away, and joy out of the plentiful field; and in the vineyards there shall be no singing, neither shall there be shouting: the treaders shall tread out no wine in their presses; I have made their vintage shouting to cease.
13Therefore their goods shall become a booty, and their houses a desolation: they shall also build houses, but not inhabit them; and they shall plant vineyards, but not drink the wine thereof.
17For they eat the bread of wickedness, and drink the wine of violence.
25They grope in the dark without light, and he maketh them to stagger like a drunken man.
2The floor and the winepress shall not feed them, and the new wine shall fail in her.
12Therefore they shall come and sing in the height of Zion, and shall flow together to the goodness of the LORD, for wheat, and for wine, and for oil, and for the young of the flock and of the herd: and their soul shall be as a watered garden; and they shall not sorrow any more at all.
21And they shall pass through it, hardly bestead and hungry: and it shall come to pass, that when they shall be hungry, they shall fret themselves, and curse their king and their God, and look upward.
10Therefore his people return hither: and waters of a full cup are wrung out to them.
14And they have not cried unto me with their heart, when they wled upon their beds: they assemble themselves for corn and wine, and they rebel against me.
18He is swift as the waters; their portion is cursed in the earth: he beholdeth not the way of the vineyards.
11Woe unto them that rise up early in the morning, that they may follow strong drink; that continue until night, till wine inflame them!
5Awake, ye drunkards, and weep; and howl, all ye drinkers of wine, because of the new wine; for it is cut off from your mouth.
6That drink wine in bowls, and anoint themselves with the chief ointments: but they are not grieved for the affliction of Joseph.
32For their vine is of the vine of Sodom, and of the fields of Gomorrah: their grapes are grapes of gall, their clusters are bitter:
12They say to their mothers, Where is corn and wine? when they swooned as the wounded in the streets of the city, when their soul was poured out into their mothers' bosom.
7Thou hast not given water to the weary to drink, and thou hast withholden bread from the hungry.
30They that tarry long at the wine; they that go to seek mixed wine.
30And shall cause their voice to be heard against thee, and shall cry bitterly, and shall cast up dust upon their heads, they shall wallow themselves in the ashes:
13In that day shall the fair virgins and young men faint for thirst.
10For while they be folden together as thorns, and while they are drunken as drunkards, they shall be devoured as stubble fully dry.
3And their nobles have sent their little ones to the waters: they came to the pits, and found no water; they returned with their vessels empty; they were ashamed and confounded, and covered their heads.
24And the floors shall be full of wheat, and the fats shall overflow with wine and oil.
17The seed is rotten under their clods, the garners are laid desolate, the barns are broken down; for the corn is withered.
13Therefore my people are gone into captivity, because they have no knowledge: and their honourable men are famished, and their multitude dried up with thirst.
5Hungry and thirsty, their soul fainted in them.
4We have drunken our water for money; our wood is sold unto us.
10Day and night they go about it upon the walls thereof: mischief also and sorrow are in the midst of it.
21Therefore hear now this, thou afflicted, and drunken, but not with wine:
14The inhabitants of the land of Tema brought water to him that was thirsty, they prevented with their bread him that fled.
22Thy silver is become dross, thy wine mixed with water:
12And they shall make a spoil of thy riches, and make a prey of thy merchandise: and they shall break down thy walls, and destroy thy pleasant houses: and they shall lay thy stones and thy timber and thy dust in the midst of the water.