Job 27:20
Overtake him as waters do terrors, By night stolen him away hath a whirlwind.
Overtake him as waters do terrors, By night stolen him away hath a whirlwind.
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21 Take him up doth an east wind, and he goeth, And it frighteneth him from his place,
22 And it casteth at him, and doth not spare, From its hand he diligently fleeth.
19 Rich he lieth down, and he is not gathered, His eyes he hath opened, and he is not.
14 As a wide breach they come, Under the desolation have rolled themselves.
15 He hath turned against me terrors, It pursueth as the wind mine abundance, And as a thick cloud, Hath my safety passed away.
10 Therefore round about thee `are' snares, And trouble thee doth fear suddenly.
11 Or darkness -- thou dost not see, And abundance of waters doth cover thee.
11 Round about terrified him have terrors, And they have scattered him -- at his feet.
8 As a dream he fleeth, and they find him not, And he is driven away as a vision of the night,
21 A fearful voice `is' in his ears, In peace doth a destroyer come to him.
17 When together, morning `is' to them death shade, When he discerneth the terrors of death shade.
18 Light he `is' on the face of the waters, Vilified is their portion in the earth, He turneth not the way of vineyards.
19 Drought -- also heat -- consume snow-waters, Sheol `those who' have sinned.
23 He is wandering for bread -- `Where `is' it?' He hath known that ready at his hand Is a day of darkness.
24 Terrify him do adversity and distress, They prevail over him As a king ready for a boaster.
20 `In' a moment they die, and at midnight Shake do people, and they pass away, And they remove the mighty without hand.
25 One hath drawn, And it cometh out from the body, And a glittering weapon from his gall proceedeth. On him `are' terrors.
26 All darkness is hid for his treasures, Consume him doth a fire not blown, Broken is the remnant in his tent.
27 Reveal do the heavens his iniquity, And earth is raising itself against him.
28 Remove doth the increase of his house, Poured forth in a day of His anger.
14 At even-time, lo, terror, before morning it is not, This `is' the portion of our spoilers, And the lot of our plunderers!
14 Drawn from his tent is his confidence, And it causeth him to step to the king of terrors.
19 How have they become a desolation as in a moment, They have been ended -- consumed from terrors.
27 When your fear cometh as destruction, And your calamity as a hurricane doth come, When on you come adversity and distress.
18 They thrust him from light unto darkness, And from the habitable earth cast him out.
11 Waters have gone away from a sea, And a river becometh waste and dry.
15 Lo, He keepeth in the waters, and they are dried up, And he sendeth them forth, And they overturn the land.
29 He is not rich, nor doth his wealth rise, Nor doth he stretch out on earth their continuance.
30 He turneth not aside from darkness, His tender branch doth a flame dry up, And he turneth aside at the breath of His mouth!
22 And hath drawn the mighty by his power, He riseth, and none believeth in life.
4 A stream hath broken out from a sojourner, Those forgotten of the foot, They were low, from man they wandered.
22 In the fulness of his sufficiency he is straitened. Every perverse hand doth meet him.
23 It 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.
7 Straitened are the steps of his strength, And cast him down doth his own counsel.
4 Wandered hath my heart, trembling hath terrified me, The twilight of my desire He hath made a fear to me,
19 From the fulness of its passing over it taketh you, For morning by morning it passeth over, By day and by night, And it hath been only a trembling to consider the report.
20 For he hath not known ease in his belly. With his desirable thing he delivereth not himself.
18 They are as straw before wind, And as chaff a hurricane hath stolen away,
5 Let darkness and death-shade redeem it, Let a cloud tabernacle upon it, Let them terrify it as the most bitter of days.
6 That night -- let thick darkness take it, Let it not be united to days of the year, Into the number of months let it not come.
13 In thoughts from visions of the night, In the falling of deep sleep on men,
20 Turning aside the lip of the stedfast, And the reason of the aged He taketh away.
25 Therefore He knoweth their works, And He hath overturned by night, And they are bruised.
5 When the breakers of death compassed me, The streams of the worthless terrify me,
19 Stones have waters worn away, Their outpourings wash away the dust of earth, And the hope of man Thou hast destroyed.
18 Lest He move thee with a stroke, And the abundance of an atonement turn thee not aside.
5 Fear and trembling come in to me, And horror doth cover me.
20 His own eyes see his destruction, And of the wrath of the Mighty he drinketh.
25 And He saith, and appointeth a tempest, And it lifteth up its billows,
16 Over me hath Thy wrath passed, Thy terrors have cut me off,