Job 18:12
His strength shall be famished, Calamity shall be ready at his side.
His strength shall be famished, Calamity shall be ready at his side.
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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.
6The light shall be dark in his tent, His lamp above him shall be put out.
7The steps of his strength shall be shortened, His own counsel shall cast him down.
8For he is cast into a net by his own feet, And he wanders into its mesh.
9A snare shall take him by the heel; A trap shall lay hold on him.
10A noose is hidden for him in the ground, A trap for him in the way.
11Terrors shall make him afraid on every side, And shall chase him at his heels.
23He wanders abroad for bread, saying, 'Where is it?' He knows that the day of darkness is ready at his hand.
24Distress and anguish make him afraid; They prevail against him, as a king ready to the battle.
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.
22Yes, his soul draws near to the pit, And his life to the destroyers.
21There was nothing left that he didn't devour, Therefore his prosperity shall not endure.
22In the fullness of his sufficiency, distress shall overtake him: The hand of everyone who is in misery shall come on him.
23When he is about to fill his belly, God will cast the fierceness of his wrath on him. It will rain on him while he is eating.
24He shall flee from the iron weapon. The bronze arrow shall strike him through.
25He draws it forth, and it comes out of his body. Yes, the glittering point comes out of his liver. Terrors are on him.
26All darkness is laid up for his treasures. An unfanned fire shall devour him. It shall consume that which is left in his tent.
20One shall snatch on the right hand, and be hungry; and he shall eat on the left hand, and they shall not be satisfied: they shall eat every man the flesh of his own arm:
24[They shall be] wasted with hunger, and devoured with burning heat Bitter destruction; The teeth of animals will I send on them, With the poison of crawling things of the dust.
25Outside shall the sword bereave, In the chambers terror; [It shall destroy] both young man and virgin, The suckling with the man of gray hairs.
21A sound of terrors is in his ears; In prosperity the destroyer shall come on him.
15Therefore his calamity will come suddenly. He will be broken suddenly, and that without remedy.
14Yet his food in his bowels is turned. It is cobra venom within him.
26Yes, they who eat of his dainties shall destroy him, and his army shall overflow; and many shall fall down slain.
17that they may want bread and water, and be dismayed one with another, and pine away in their iniquity.
16His roots shall be dried up beneath, Above shall his branch be cut off.
22In his neck there is strength. Terror dances before him.
28He has lived in desolate cities, In houses which no one inhabited, Which were ready to become heaps.
18He shall be driven from light into darkness, And chased out of the world.
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.
11He has turned aside my ways, and pulled me in pieces; he has made me desolate.
20Let his own eyes see his destruction. Let him drink of the wrath of the Almighty.
14You shall eat, but not be satisfied. Your humiliation will be in your midst. You will store up, but not save; And that which you save I will give up to the sword.
11So your poverty will come as a robber, And your scarcity as an armed man.
28Though I am decaying like a rotten thing, Like a garment that is moth-eaten.
15The sword is outside, and the pestilence and the famine within: he who is in the field shall die with the sword: and he who is in the city, famine and pestilence shall devour him.
5Whose harvest the hungry eats up, And take it even out of the thorns; The snare gapes for their substance.
15There the fire will devour you. The sword will cut you off. It will devour you like the grasshopper. Multiply like grasshoppers. Multiply like the locust.
13His archers surround me. He splits my kidneys apart, and does not spare. He pours out my gall on the ground.
14He breaks me with breach on breach. He runs on me like a giant.
9Who brings sudden destruction on the strong, So that destruction comes on the fortress.
9He shall set his battering engines against your walls, and with his axes he shall break down your towers.
16He shall suck cobra venom. The viper's tongue shall kill him.
10Let his children be wandering beggars. Let them be sought from their ruins.
14If his children are multiplied, it is for the sword. His offspring shall not be satisfied with bread.
55so that he will not give to any of them of the flesh of his children whom he shall eat, because he has nothing left him, in the siege and in the distress with which your enemy shall distress you in all your gates.
34So shall your poverty come as a robber, And your want as an armed man.