Job 15:22
He believeth not to return from darkness, And watched `is' he for the sword.
He believeth not to return from darkness, And watched `is' he for the sword.
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23He is wandering for bread -- `Where `is' it?' He hath known that ready at his hand Is a day of darkness.
24Terrify him do adversity and distress, They prevail over him As a king ready for a boaster.
21A fearful voice `is' in his ears, In peace doth a destroyer come to him.
28And he inhabiteth cities cut off, houses not dwelt in, That have been ready to become heaps.
29He is not rich, nor doth his wealth rise, Nor doth he stretch out on earth their continuance.
30He turneth not aside from darkness, His tender branch doth a flame dry up, And he turneth aside at the breath of His mouth!
31Let him not put credence in vanity, He hath been deceived, For vanity is his recompence.
17His memorial hath perished from the land, And he hath no name on the street.
18They thrust him from light unto darkness, And from the habitable earth cast him out.
22He laugheth at fear, and is not affrighted, And he turneth not back from the face of the sword.
23Against him rattle doth quiver, The flame of a spear, and a halbert.
24With trembling and rage he swalloweth the ground, And remaineth not stedfast Because of the sound of a trumpet.
18He keepeth back his soul from corruption, And his life from passing away by a dart.
21Before I go, and return not, Unto a land of darkness and death-shade,
22A land of obscurity as thick darkness, Death-shade -- and no order, And the shining `is' as thick darkness.'
24He fleeth from an iron weapon, Pass through him doth a bow of brass.
25One hath drawn, And it cometh out from the body, And a glittering weapon from his gall proceedeth. On him `are' terrors.
26All darkness is hid for his treasures, Consume him doth a fire not blown, Broken is the remnant in his tent.
2Me He hath led, and causeth to go `in' darkness, and without light.
6The light hath been dark in his tent, And his lamp over him is extinguished.
17Also all his days in darkness he consumeth, and sadness, and wrath, and sickness abound.
22Removing deep things out of darkness, And He bringeth out to light death-shade.
19It cometh to the generation of his fathers, For ever they see not the light.
4For in vanity he came in, and in darkness he goeth, and in darkness his name is covered,
5Even the sun he hath not seen nor known, more rest hath this than that.
10He turneth not again to his house, Nor doth his place discern him again.
20Overtake him as waters do terrors, By night stolen him away hath a whirlwind.
9Lo, the hope of him is found a liar, Also at his appearance is not one cast down?
6And he hath been as a naked thing in a desert, And doth not see when good cometh, And hath inhabited parched places in a wilderness, A salt land, and not inhabited.
14By day they meet darkness, And as night -- they grope at noon.
16He hath dug in the darkness -- houses; By day they shut themselves up, They have not known light.
17When together, morning `is' to them death shade, When he discerneth the terrors of death shade.
26The sword of his overtaker standeth not, Spear -- dart -- and lance.
12Hungry is his sorrow, And calamity is ready at his side.
17For I have not been cut off before darkness, And before me He covered thick darkness.
20Is not the day of Jehovah darkness and not light, Even thick darkness that hath no brightness?
14Drawn from his tent is his confidence, And it causeth him to step to the king of terrors.
20For he hath not known ease in his belly. With his desirable thing he delivereth not himself.
13If I wait -- Sheol `is' my house, In darkness I have spread out my couch.
14Yea, though thou sayest thou dost not behold Him, Judgment `is' before Him, and stay for Him.
8As a dream he fleeth, and they find him not, And he is driven away as a vision of the night,
8My way He hedged up, and I pass not over, And on my paths darkness He placeth.
22And hath drawn the mighty by his power, He riseth, and none believeth in life.
20At this day westerns have been astonished And easterns have taken fright.
22Only -- his flesh for him is pained, And his soul for him doth mourn.'
22And unto the land it looketh attentively, And lo, adversity and darkness! -- Dimness, distress, and thick darkness is driven away, But not the dimness for which she is in distress!
15Lo, He doth slay me -- I wait not! Only, my ways unto His face I argue.
6In dark places He hath caused me to dwell, As the dead of old.
22And draw near to the pit doth his soul, And his life to those causing death.
22In the fulness of his sufficiency he is straitened. Every perverse hand doth meet him.