Job 17:6
And he set me up for a proverb of the peoples, And a wonder before them I am.
And he set me up for a proverb of the peoples, And a wonder before them I am.
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14 I have been a derision to all my people, Their song all the day.
15 He hath filled me with bitter things, He hath filled me `with' wormwood.
16 And He breaketh with gravel my teeth, He hath covered me with ashes.
17 And Thou castest off from peace my soul, I have forgotten prosperity.
9 And now, their song I have been, And I am to them for a byword.
10 They have abominated me, They have kept far from me, And from before me have not spared to spit.
7 And dim from sorrow is mine eye, And my members as a shadow all of them.
11 And I make my clothing sackcloth, And I am to them for a simile.
12 Those sitting at the gate meditate concerning me, And those drinking strong drink, Play on instruments.
7 Only, now, it hath wearied me; Thou hast desolated all my company,
8 And Thou dost loathe me, For a witness it hath been, And rise up against me doth my failure, In my face it testifieth.
9 His anger hath torn, and he hateth me, He hath gnashed at me with his teeth, My adversary sharpeneth his eyes for me.
10 They have gaped on me with their mouth, In reproach they have smitten my cheeks, Together against me they set themselves.
11 God shutteth me up unto the perverse, And to the hands of the wicked turneth me over.
12 At ease I have been, and he breaketh me, And he hath laid hold on my neck, And he breaketh me in pieces, And he raiseth me to him for a mark.
6 And I `am' a worm, and no man, A reproach of man, and despised of the people.
7 All beholding me do mock at me, They make free with the lip -- shake the head,
11 My ways He is turning aside, and He pulleth me in pieces, He hath made me a desolation.
11 Among all mine adversaries I have been a reproach, And to my neighbours exceedingly, And a fear to mine acquaintances, Those seeing me without -- fled from me.
12 I have been forgotten as dead out of mind, I have been as a perishing vessel.
3 Surely against me He turneth back, He turneth His hand all the day.
4 He hath worn out my flesh and my skin. He hath broken my bones.
5 He hath built up against me, And setteth round poverty and weariness.
6 In dark places He hath caused me to dwell, As the dead of old.
25 And I -- I have been a reproach to them, They see me, they shake their head.
3 These ten times ye put me to shame, ye blush not. Ye make yourselves strange to me --
19 Casting me into mire, And I am become like dust and ashes.
14 Thou makest us a simile among nations, A shaking of the head among peoples.
11 And He kindleth against me His anger, And reckoneth me to Him as His adversaries.
15 And -- in my halting they have rejoiced, And have been gathered together, Gathered against me were the smiters, And I have not known, They have rent, and they have not ceased;
9 Mine honour from off me He hath stripped, And He turneth the crown from my head.
18 Also sucklings have despised me, I rise, and they speak against me.
19 Abominate me do all the men of my counsel, And those I have loved, Have been turned against me.
15 Sackcloth I have sewed on my skin, And have rolled in the dust my horn.
10 For I have heard the evil report of many, Fear `is' round about: `Declare, and we declare it,' All mine allies are watching `for' my halting, `Perhaps he is enticed, and we prevail over him, And we take our vengeance out of him.'
7 Thou hast persuaded me, O Jehovah, and I am persuaded; Thou hast hardened me, and dost prevail, I have been for a laughter all the day, Every one is mocking at me,
8 Because from the time I speak I cry out, `Violence and destruction,' I cry, For the word of Jehovah hath been to me For reproach and for derision all the day.
31 And my harp doth become mourning, And my organ the sound of weeping.
8 All the day mine enemies reproached me, Those mad at me have sworn against me.
2 If not -- mockeries `are' with me. And in their provocations mine eye lodgeth.
14 And I am plagued all the day, And my reproof `is' every morning.
13 From above He hath sent fire into my bone, And it subdueth it, He hath spread a net for my feet, He hath turned me backward, He hath made me desolate -- all the day sick.
1 I `am' the man `who' hath seen affliction By the rod of His wrath.
20 My interpreter `is' my friend, Unto God hath mine eye dropped:
8 Thou hast put mine acquaintance far from me, Thou hast made me an abomination to them, Shut up -- I go not forth.
9 He hath hedged my ways with hewn work, My paths He hath made crooked.
13 My brethren from me He hath put far off, And mine acquaintances surely Have been estranged from me.
19 And I `am' as a trained lamb brought to slaughter, And I have not known That against me they have devised devices: We destroy the tree with its food, and cut him off From the land of the living, And his name is not remembered again.
2 And he maketh my mouth as a sharp sword, In the shadow of His hand He hath hid me, And He maketh me for a clear arrow, In His quiver He hath hid me.
21 They have heard that I have sighed, There is no comforter for me, All my enemies have heard of my calamity, They have rejoiced that Thou hast done `it', Thou hast brought in the day Thou hast called, And they are like to me.