Job 41:9
Behold, the hope of him is in vain. Will not one be cast down even at the sight of him?
Behold, the hope of him is in vain. Will not one be cast down even at the sight of him?
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10None is so fierce that he dare stir him up. Who then is he who can stand before me?
15Where then is my hope? As for my hope, who shall see it?
8Lay your hand on him. Remember the battle, and do so no more.
20But the eyes of the wicked shall fail, They shall have no way to flee; Their hope shall be the giving up of the spirit."
29Let him put his mouth in the dust, if so be there may be hope.
6"Surely every man walks like a shadow. Surely they busy themselves in vain. He heaps up, and doesn't know who shall gather.
7Now, Lord, what do I wait for? My hope is in you.
7Yet he shall perish forever like his own dung, Those who have seen him shall say, 'Where is he?'
8He shall fly away as a dream, and shall not be found: Yes, he shall be chased away like a vision of the night.
9The eye which saw him shall see him no more, Neither shall his place any more see him.
13So are the paths of all who forget God. The hope of the godless man shall perish,
14Whose confidence shall break apart, Whose trust is a spider's web.
15He shall lean on his house, but it shall not stand. He shall cling to it, but it shall not endure.
10He has broken me down on every side, and I am gone. My hope he has plucked up like a tree.
6Isn't your piety your confidence, The integrity of your ways your hope?
14He shall be rooted out of his tent where he trusts. He shall be brought to the king of terrors.
24Distress and anguish make him afraid; They prevail against him, as a king ready to the battle.
8For what is the hope of the godless, when he is cut off, When God takes away his life?
9Will God hear his cry, When trouble comes on him?
19The waters wear the stones; The torrents of it wash away the dust of the earth: So you destroy the hope of man.
20They were distressed because they were confident; They came there, and were confounded.
21For now you are nothing. You see a terror, and are afraid.
19Then he shall turn his face toward the fortresses of his own land; but he shall stumble and fall, and shall not be found.
20Do you see a man who is hasty in his words? There is more hope for a fool than for him.
24"However doesn't one stretch out a hand in his fall? Or in his calamity therefore cry for help?
7The steps of his strength shall be shortened, His own counsel shall cast him down.
3Do you open your eyes on such a one, And bring me into judgment with you?
23For calamity from God is a terror to me, By reason of his majesty I can do nothing.
18If he is destroyed from his place, Then it shall deny him, saying, 'I have not seen you.'
19Would your wealth sustain you in distress, Or all the might of your strength?
12Behold, he snatches away; who can hinder him? Who will ask him, 'What are you doing?'
13"God will not withdraw his anger; The helpers of Rahab stoop under him.
22Yet God preserves the mighty by his power. He rises up who has no assurance of life.
33On earth there is not his equal, That is made without fear.
34He sees everything that is high: He is king over all the sons of pride."
15Behold, he will kill me; I have no hope. Nevertheless, I will maintain my ways before him.
27Whom I, even I, shall see on my side. My eyes shall see, and not as a stranger. "My heart is consumed within me.
6The righteous also will see it, and fear, And laugh at him, saying,
7"Behold, this is the man who didn't make God his strength, But trusted in the abundance of his riches, And strengthened himself in his wickedness."
11What is my strength, that I should wait? What is my end, that I should be patient?
11Pour forth the fury of your anger. Look on everyone who is proud, and bring him low.
11Terrors shall make him afraid on every side, And shall chase him at his heels.
13Beware lest you say, 'We have found wisdom, God may refute him, not man:'
7When a wicked man dies, hope perishes, And expectation of power comes to nothing.
11Shall not his majesty make you afraid, And his dread fall on you?
34Let him take his rod away from me, Let his terror not make me afraid:
41All who pass by the way rob him. He has become a reproach to his neighbors.
22He mocks at fear, and is not dismayed; Neither does he turn back from the sword.
11He says in his heart, "God has forgotten. He hides his face. He will never see it."
14How much less when you say you don't see him. The cause is before him, and you wait for him!