Job 20:15
Wealth he hath swallowed, and doth vomit it. From his belly God driveth it out.
Wealth he hath swallowed, and doth vomit it. From his belly God driveth it out.
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10His sons do the poor oppress, And his hands give back his wealth.
11His bones have been full of his youth, And with him on the dust it lieth down.
12Though he doth sweeten evil in his mouth, Doth hide it under his tongue,
13Hath pity on it, and doth not forsake it, And keep it back in the midst of his palate,
14His food in his bowels is turned, The bitterness of asps `is' in his heart.
16Gall of asps he sucketh, Slay him doth the tongue of a viper.
17He looketh not on rivulets, Flowing of brooks of honey and butter.
18He is giving back `what' he laboured for, And doth not consume `it'; As a bulwark `is' his exchange, and he exults not.
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.
21There is not a remnant to his food, Therefore his good doth not stay.
22In the fulness of his sufficiency he is straitened. Every perverse hand doth meet him.
23It cometh to pass, at the filling of his belly, He sendeth forth against him The fierceness of His anger, Yea, He raineth on him in his eating.
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.
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.
8Thy morsel thou hast eaten thou dost vomit up, And hast marred thy words that `are' sweet.
20His own eyes see his destruction, And of the wrath of the Mighty he drinketh.
20From the fruit of a man's mouth is his belly satisfied, `From the' increase of his lips he is satisfied.
27For he hath covered his face with his fat, And maketh vigour over `his' confidence.
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!
25The righteous is eating to the satiety of his soul, And the belly of the wicked lacketh!
35To conceive misery, and to bear iniquity, Even their heart doth prepare deceit.
18And he putteth on reviling as his robe, And it cometh in as water into his midst, And as oil into his bones.
19Their silver into out-places they cast, And their gold impurity becometh. Their silver and their gold is not able to deliver them, In a day of the wrath of Jehovah, Their soul they do not satisfy, And their bowels they do not fill, For the stumbling-block of their iniquity it hath been.
22And it casteth at him, and doth not spare, From its hand he diligently fleeth.
13There is a painful evil I have seen under the sun: wealth kept for its possessor, for his evil.
14And that wealth hath been lost in an evil business, and he hath begotten a son and there is nothing in his hand!
19Rich he lieth down, and he is not gathered, His eyes he hath opened, and he is not.
20Overtake him as waters do terrors, By night stolen him away hath a whirlwind.
16Honey thou hast found -- eat thy sufficiency, Lest thou be satiated `with' it, and hast vomited it.
13Go round against me do his archers. He splitteth my reins, and spareth not, He poureth out to the earth my gall.
7Of oaths his mouth is full, And deceits, and fraud: Under his tongue `is' perverseness and iniquity,
14Whose mouth is full of cursing and bitterness.
12Hungry is his sorrow, And calamity is ready at his side.
21A fearful voice `is' in his ears, In peace doth a destroyer come to him.
21so `is' he who is treasuring up to himself, and is not rich toward God.'
2A man to whom God giveth wealth, and riches, and honour, and there is no lack to his soul of all that he desireth, and God giveth him not power to eat of it, but a stranger eateth it; this `is' vanity, and it `is' an evil disease.
16He is oppressing the poor to multiply to him, He is giving to the rich -- only to want.
7As his own dung for ever he doth perish, His beholders say: `Where `is' he?'
15A pit he hath prepared, and he diggeth it, And he falleth into a ditch he maketh.
25They do not say in their heart, `Aha, our desire.' They do not say, `We swallowed him up.'
7`Lo, the man who maketh not God his strong place, And trusteth in the abundance of his riches, He is strong in his mischiefs.'
19So `are' the paths of every gainer of dishonest gain, The life of its owners it taketh.
10The wicked seeth, and hath been angry, His teeth he gnasheth, and hath melted, The desire of the wicked doth perish!
15Therefore suddenly cometh his calamity, Instantly he is broken -- and no healing.