Job 33:22
Yes, his soul draws near to the pit, and his life to the destroyers.
Yes, his soul draws near to the pit, and his life to the destroyers.
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18He keeps back his soul from the pit, and his life from perishing by the sword.
19He is chastened also with pain on his bed, with continual strife in his bones;
20So that his life abhors bread, and his soul dainty food.
21His flesh is so consumed away, that it can't be seen. His bones that were not seen stick out.
1"My spirit is consumed. My days are extinct, And the grave is ready for me.
32Yet he will be borne to the grave. Men shall keep watch over the tomb.
33The clods of the valley shall be sweet to him. All men shall draw after him, as there were innumerable before him.
22But his flesh on him has pain, and his soul within him mourns."
28He has redeemed my soul from going into the pit. My life shall see the light.'
24"However doesn't one stretch out a hand in his fall? Or in his calamity therefore cry for help?
12His strength shall be famished. Calamity shall be ready at his side.
13The members of his body shall be devoured. The firstborn of death shall devour his members.
14He shall be rooted out of his tent where he trusts. He shall be brought to the king of terrors.
3For my soul is full of troubles. My life draws near to Sheol.
30to bring back his soul from the pit, that he may be enlightened with the light of the living.
21A sound of terrors is in his ears. In prosperity the destroyer shall come on him.
11His bones are full of his youth, but youth shall lie down with him in the dust.
7"As when one plows and breaks up the earth, our bones are scattered at the mouth of Sheol."
10I said, "In the middle of my life I go into the gates of Sheol. I am deprived of the residue of my years."
3For the enemy pursues my soul. He has struck my life down to the ground. He has made me live in dark places, as those who have been long dead.
25Another dies in bitterness of soul, and never tastes of good.
9But those who seek my soul, to destroy it, shall go into the lower parts of the earth.
28He has lived in desolate cities, in houses which no one inhabited, which were ready to become heaps.
29He shall not be rich, neither shall his substance continue, neither shall their possessions be extended on the earth.
30He shall not depart out of darkness. The flame shall dry up his branches. By the breath of God's mouth shall he go away.
22"It is all the same. Therefore I say he destroys the blameless and the wicked.
28though I am decaying like a rotten thing, like a garment that is moth-eaten.
10For my life is spent with sorrow, my years with sighing. My strength fails because of my iniquity. My bones are wasted away.
12My dwelling is removed, and is carried away from me like a shepherd's tent. I have rolled up, like a weaver, my life. He will cut me off from the loom. From day even to night you will make an end of me.
4His spirit departs, and he returns to the earth. In that very day, his thoughts perish.
11He has turned aside my ways, and pulled me in pieces; he has made me desolate.
21Who long for death, but it doesn't come; and dig for it more than for hidden treasures,
15all flesh would perish together, and man would turn again to dust.
4My flesh and my skin has he made old; he has broken my bones.
20Between morning and evening they are destroyed. They perish forever without any regarding it.
22Yet God preserves the mighty by his power. He rises up who has no assurance of life.
29If you take this one also from me, and harm happens to him, you will bring down my gray hairs with sorrow to Sheol.'
15so that my soul chooses strangling, death rather than my bones.
20Let his own eyes see his destruction. Let him drink of the wrath of the Almighty.
21For what does he care for his house after him, when the number of his months is cut off?
23"If there is beside him an angel, an interpreter, one among a thousand, to show to man what is right for him;
5God will likewise destroy you forever. He will take you up, and pluck you out of your tent, and root you out of the land of the living. Selah.
7The steps of his strength shall be shortened. His own counsel shall cast him down.
7yet he shall perish forever like his own dung. Those who have seen him shall say, 'Where is he?'
2He comes forth like a flower, and is cut down. He also flees like a shadow, and doesn't continue.
19he shall go to the generation of his fathers. They shall never see the light.
16"Now my soul is poured out within me. Days of affliction have taken hold on me.
15My strength is dried up like a potsherd. My tongue sticks to the roof of my mouth. You have brought me into the dust of death.
12For it is a fire that consumes to destruction, and would root out all my increase.
8"An evil disease," they say, "has afflicted him. Now that he lies he shall rise up no more."