Job 18:14
He is dragged from the security of his tent, and marched off to the king of terrors.
He is dragged from the security of his tent, and marched off to the king of terrors.
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15Fire resides in his tent; over his residence burning sulfur is scattered.
16Below his roots dry up, and his branches wither above.
17His memory perishes from the earth, he has no name in the land.
18He is driven from light into darkness and is banished from the world.
19He has neither children nor descendants among his people, no survivor in those places he once stayed.
20People of the west are appalled at his fate; people of the east are seized with horror, saying,
10A rope is hidden for him on the ground and a trap for him lies on the path.
11Terrors frighten him on all sides and dog his every step.
12Calamity is hungry for him, and misfortune is ready at his side.
13It eats away parts of his skin; the most terrible death devours his limbs.
5“Yes, the lamp of the wicked is extinguished; his flame of fire does not shine.
6The light in his tent grows dark; his lamp above him is extinguished.
7His vigorous steps are restricted, and his own counsel throws him down.
26Total darkness waits to receive his treasures; a fire which has not been kindled will consume him and devour what is left in his tent.
27The heavens reveal his iniquity; the earth rises up against him.
28he lived in ruined towns and in houses where no one lives, where they are ready to crumble into heaps.
29He will not grow rich, and his wealth will not endure, nor will his possessions spread over the land.
30He will not escape the darkness; a flame will wither his shoots and he will depart by the breath of God’s mouth.
31Let him not trust in what is worthless, deceiving himself; for worthlessness will be his reward.
14whose trust is in something futile, whose security is a spider’s web.
15He leans against his house but it does not hold up, he takes hold of it but it does not stand.
21Terrifying sounds fill his ears; in a time of peace marauders attack him.
20Terrors overwhelm him like a flood; at night a whirlwind carries him off.
24Distress and anguish terrify him; they prevail against him like a king ready to launch an attack,
5Yet God will make you a permanent heap of ruins. He will scoop you up and remove you from your home; he will uproot you from the land of the living.(Selah)
21His flesh wastes away from sight, and his bones, which were not seen, are easily visible.
22He draws near to the place of corruption, and his life to the messengers of death.
9(41:1) See, his expectation is wrong, he is laid low even at the sight of it.
15Therefore, his disaster will come suddenly; in an instant he will be broken, and there will be no remedy.
32And when he is carried to the tombs, and watch is kept over the funeral mound,
11The household of the wicked will be destroyed, but the tent of the upright will flourish.
10He returns no more to his house, nor does his place of residence know him any more.
22But God drags off the mighty by his power; when God rises up against him, he has no faith in his life.
23God may let them rest in a feeling of security, but he is constantly watching all their ways.
19How desolate they become in a mere moment! Terrifying judgments make their demise complete!
10That is why snares surround you, and why sudden fear terrifies you,
15But you were brought down to Sheol, to the remote slopes of the Pit.
20He deprives the trusted advisers of speech and takes away the discernment of elders.
20The womb forgets him, the worm feasts on him, no longer will he be remembered. Like a tree, wickedness will be broken down.
11His bones were full of his youthful vigor, but that vigor will lie down with him in the dust.
18The house he builds is as fragile as a moth’s cocoon, like a hut that a watchman has made.
22He reveals the deep things of darkness, and brings deep shadows into the light.
6Is not your piety your confidence, and your blameless ways your hope?
10He tears me down on every side until I perish; he uproots my hope like an uprooted tree.
20Let his own eyes see his destruction; let him drink of the anger of the Almighty.
7“Look, here is the man who would not make God his protector! He trusted in his great wealth and was confident about his plans to destroy others.”
2He grows up like a flower and then withers away; he flees like a shadow, and does not remain.
5Let darkness and the deepest shadow claim it; let a cloud settle on it; let whatever blackens the day terrify it!
23For the calamity from God was a terror to me, and by reason of his majesty I was powerless.
25Do not be afraid of sudden disaster, or when destruction overtakes the wicked;