Job 6:16
Which are black by reason of the ice, in which the snow hides itself.
Which are black by reason of the ice, in which the snow hides itself.
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17In the dry season, they vanish. When it is hot, they are consumed out of their place.
18The caravans that travel beside them turn aside. They go up into the waste, and perish.
15My brothers have dealt deceitfully as a brook, as the channel of brooks that pass away;
7Her nobles were purer than snow, they were whiter than milk; They were more ruddy in body than rubies, their polishing was as of sapphire.
8Their appearance is blacker than a coal; they are not known in the streets: Their skin clings to their bones; it is withered, it is become like a stick.
29Out of whose womb came the ice? The gray frost of the sky, who has given birth to it?
30The waters become hard like stone, when the surface of the deep is frozen.
30My skin grows black and peels from me. My bones are burned with heat.
16In the dark they dig through houses. They shut themselves up in the daytime. They don't know the light.
17For the morning is to all of them like thick darkness, for they know the terrors of the thick darkness.
18"They are foam on the surface of the waters. Their portion is cursed in the earth. They don't turn into the way of the vineyards.
19Drought and heat consume the snow waters, so does Sheol those who have sinned.
16He gives snow like wool, and scatters frost like ashes.
17He hurls down his hail like pebbles. Who can stand before his cold?
5I am dark, but lovely, you daughters of Jerusalem, like Kedar's tents, like Solomon's curtains.
6Don't stare at me because I am dark, because the sun has scorched me. My mother's sons were angry with me. They made me keeper of the vineyards. I haven't kept my own vineyard.
22Have you entered the treasuries of the snow, or have you seen the treasures of the hail,
10Our skin is black like an oven, Because of the burning heat of famine.
6How Esau will be ransacked! How his hidden treasures are sought out!
12At the brightness before him his thick clouds passed, hailstones and coals of fire.
5Let darkness and the shadow of death claim it for their own. Let a cloud dwell on it. Let all that makes black the day terrify it.
6As for that night, let thick darkness seize on it. Let it not rejoice among the days of the year. Let it not come into the number of the months.
14Shall the snow of Lebanon fail from the rock of the field? [or] shall the cold waters that flow down from afar be dried up?
12They change the night into day, saying 'The light is near' in the presence of darkness.
17These are wells without water, clouds driven by a storm; for whom the blackness of darkness has been reserved forever.
22the land dark as midnight, of the shadow of death, without any order, where the light is as midnight.'"
6For he says to the snow, 'Fall on the earth;' likewise to the shower of rain, and to the showers of his mighty rain.
30If I wash myself with snow, and cleanse my hands with lye,
6So that they dwell in frightful valleys, and in holes of the earth and of the rocks.
6At their presence the peoples are in anguish. All faces have grown pale.
11or darkness, so that you can not see, and floods of waters cover you.
9Out of its room comes the storm, and cold out of the north.
10By the breath of God, ice is given, and the breadth of the waters is frozen.
16My face is red with weeping. Deep darkness is on my eyelids.
6He has made me to dwell in dark places, as those that have been long dead.
32He makes a path shine after him. One would think the deep had white hair.
7They lie all night naked without clothing, and have no covering in the cold.
8They are wet with the showers of the mountains, and embrace the rock for lack of a shelter.
6They conspire and lurk, watching my steps, they are eager to take my life.
40This was my situation: in the day the drought consumed me, and the frost by night; and my sleep fled from my eyes.
18For wickedness burns like a fire. It devours the briers and thorns; yes, it kindles in the thickets of the forest, and they roll upward in a column of smoke.
21Now men don't see the light which is bright in the skies, but the wind passes, and clears them.
16Give glory to Yahweh your God, before he causes darkness, and before your feet stumble on the dark mountains, and, while you look for light, he turns it into the shadow of death, and makes it gross darkness.
14They meet with darkness in the day time, and grope at noonday as in the night.
19"What is the way to the dwelling of light? As for darkness, where is its place,
3For now it would be heavier than the sand of the seas, therefore have my words been rash.
11His head is like the purest gold. His hair is bushy, black as a raven.
8Lightning and hail, snow and clouds; stormy wind, fulfilling his word;
22There is no darkness, nor thick gloom, where the workers of iniquity may hide themselves.
3I clothe the heavens with blackness, and I make sackcloth their covering."