Job 27:18
He hath built as a moth his house, And as a booth a watchman hath made.
He hath built as a moth his house, And as a booth a watchman hath made.
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19Also -- the inhabitants of houses of clay, (Whose foundation `is' in the dust, They bruise them before a moth.)
20From morning to evening are beaten down, Without any regarding, for ever they perish.
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.
15He leaneth on his house -- and it standeth not: He taketh hold on it -- and it abideth not.
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.
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.
13Wo to him who is building his house by unrighteousness, And his upper chambers by injustice, On his neighbour he layeth service for nought, And his wage he doth not give to him.
14Who is saying, `I build for myself a large house, And airy upper chambers,' And he hath cut out for himself its windows, Ceiled with cedar, and painted with vermillion.
16If he heap up as dust silver, And as clay prepare clothing,
17He prepareth -- and the righteous putteth `it' on, And the silver the innocent doth apportion.
28And he, as a rotten thing, weareth away, As a garment hath a moth consumed him.
9Wo `to' him who is gaining evil gain for his house, To set on high his nest, To be delivered from the hand of evil,
18By slothfulness is the wall brought low, And by idleness of the hands doth the house drop.
27Prepare in an out-place thy work, And make it ready in the field -- go afterwards, Then thou hast built thy house.
27As a cage full of fowls, So their houses are full of deceit, Therefore they have been great, and are rich.
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.
14Drawn from his tent is his confidence, And it causeth him to step to the king of terrors.
15It dwelleth in his tent -- out of his provender, Scattered over his habitation is sulphur.
1A Song of the Ascents, by Solomon. If Jehovah doth not build the house, In vain have its builders laboured at it, If Jehovah doth not watch a city, In vain hath a watchman waked.
6The light hath been dark in his tent, And his lamp over him is extinguished.
7Straitened are the steps of his strength, And cast him down doth his own counsel.
14With kings and counsellors of earth, These building wastes for themselves.
11The house of the wicked is destroyed, And the tent of the upright flourisheth.
18And he hath filled their houses `with' good: (And the counsel of the wicked Hath been far from me.)
3By wisdom is a house builded, And by understanding it establisheth itself.
29Whoso is troubling his own house inheriteth wind, And a servant `is' the fool to the wise of heart.
6Only, in an image doth each walk habitually, Only, `in' vain, they are disquieted, He heapeth up and knoweth not who gathereth them.
11A partridge hatching, and not bringing forth, `Is' one making wealth, and not by right, In the midst of his days he doth forsake it, And in his latter end -- he is a fool.
18and he said, This I will do, I will take down my storehouses, and greater ones I will build, and I will gather together there all my products and my good things,
1Every wise woman hath builded her house, And the foolish with her hands breaketh it down.
11For lo, Jehovah is commanding, And He hath smitten the great house `with' breaches, And the little house `with' clefts.
14Lo, He breaketh down, and it is not built up, He shutteth against a man, And it is not opened.
7There is who is making himself rich, and hath nothing, Who is making himself poor, and wealth `is' abundant.
11The wealth of the rich `is' the city of his strength, And as a wall set on high in his own imagination.
11Therefore, because of your trampling on the poor, And the tribute of corn ye take from him, Houses of hewn work ye have built, And ye do not dwell in them, Desirable vineyards ye have planted, And ye do not drink their wine.
21Only these `are' tabernacles of the perverse, And this the place God hath not known.
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.'
20For shorter hath been the bed Than to stretch one's self out in, And the covering hath been narrower Than to wrap one's self up in.
15A pit he hath prepared, and he diggeth it, And he falleth into a ditch he maketh.
2your riches have rotted, and your garments have become moth-eaten;
21so `is' he who is treasuring up to himself, and is not rich toward God.'
18They are as straw before wind, And as chaff a hurricane hath stolen away,
19`Treasure not up to yourselves treasures on the earth, where moth and rust disfigure, and where thieves break through and steal,
15The wealth of the rich `is' his strong city, The ruin of the poor `is' their poverty.
12The Righteous One is acting wisely Towards the house of the wicked, He is overthrowing the wicked for wickedness.