Job 15:20
`All days of the wicked he is paining himself, And few years have been laid up for the terrible one.
`All days of the wicked he is paining himself, And few years have been laid up for the terrible one.
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21A fearful voice `is' in his ears, In peace doth a destroyer come to him.
17Also all his days in darkness he consumeth, and sadness, and wrath, and sickness abound.
30That to a day of calamity is the wicked spared. To a day of wrath they are brought.
22In the fulness of his sufficiency he is straitened. Every perverse hand doth meet him.
11Wo to the wicked -- evil, Because the deed of his hand is done to him.
13This `is' the portion of wicked man with God, And the inheritance of terrible ones From the Mighty they receive.
13And good is not to the wicked, and he doth not prolong days as a shadow, because he is not fearing before God.
22Only -- his flesh for him is pained, And his soul for him doth mourn.'
19And he hath been reproved With pain on his bed, And the strife of his bones `is' enduring.
17How oft is the lamp of the wicked extinguished, And come on them doth their calamity? Pangs He apportioneth in His anger.
16The wage of the righteous `is' for life, The increase of the wicked for sin.
26All darkness is hid for his treasures, Consume him doth a fire not blown, Broken is the remnant in his tent.
27Reveal do the heavens his iniquity, And earth is raising itself against him.
28Remove doth the increase of his house, Poured forth in a day of His anger.
29This `is' the portion of a wicked man from God. And an inheritance appointed him by God.
24Terrify him do adversity and distress, They prevail over him As a king ready for a boaster.
17There the wicked have ceased troubling, And there rest do the wearied in power.
10The wicked seeth, and hath been angry, His teeth he gnasheth, and hath melted, The desire of the wicked doth perish!
14Lo, he travaileth `with' iniquity, And he hath conceived perverseness, And hath brought forth falsehood.
19To them alone was the land given, And a stranger passed not over into their midst:
15A growling lion, and a ranging bear, `Is' the wicked ruler over a poor people.
16A leader lacking understanding multiplieth oppressions, Whoso is hating dishonest gain prolongeth days.
15The whole I have considered in the days of my vanity. There is a righteous one perishing in his righteousness, and there is a wrong-doer prolonging `himself' in his wrong.
19For he oppressed -- he forsook the poor, A house he hath taken violently away, And he doth not build it.
20For he hath not known ease in his belly. With his desirable thing he delivereth not himself.
3Is not calamity to the perverse? And strangeness to workers of iniquity?
15Lay not wait, O wicked one, At the habitation of the righteous. Do not spoil his resting-place.
12The wicked is devising against the righteous, And gnashing against him his teeth.
23For all his days are sorrows, and his travail sadness; even at night his heart hath not lain down; this also `is' vanity.
5That the singing of the wicked `is' short, And the joy of the profane for a moment,
2Through the pride of the wicked, Is the poor inflamed, They are caught in devices that they devised.
27The fear of Jehovah addeth days, And the years of the wicked are shortened.
18The wicked `is' an atonement for the righteous, And for the upright the treacherous dealer.
7The spoil of the wicked catcheth them, Because they have refused to do judgment.
10And yet a little, and the wicked is not, And thou hast considered his place, and it is not.
16He is oppressing the poor to multiply to him, He is giving to the rich -- only to want.
18The wicked is getting a lying wage, And whoso is sowing righteousness -- a true reward.
13Pangs of a travailing woman come to him, He `is' a son not wise, For he remaineth not the time for the breaking forth of sons.
32In his wickedness is the wicked driven away, And trustful in his death `is' the righteous.
11His bones have been full of his youth, And with him on the dust it lieth down.
13To give rest to him from days of evil, While a pit is digged for the wicked.
7Wherefore do the wicked live? They have become old, Yea, they have been mighty in wealth.
15Therefore suddenly cometh his calamity, Instantly he is broken -- and no healing.
20Forget him doth the womb, Sweeten `on' him doth the worm, No more is he remembered, And broken as a tree is wickedness.
21Treating evil the barren `who' beareth not, And `to' the widow he doth no good,
20Why giveth He to the miserable light, and life to the bitter soul?
11An exactor layeth a snare for all that he hath, And strangers spoil his labour.
29He is not rich, nor doth his wealth rise, Nor doth he stretch out on earth their continuance.
15To do justice `is' joy to the righteous, But ruin to workers of iniquity.
13There is a painful evil I have seen under the sun: wealth kept for its possessor, for his evil.