Job 30:22
Thou dost lift me up, On the wind Thou dost cause me to ride, And Thou meltest -- Thou levellest me.
Thou dost lift me up, On the wind Thou dost cause me to ride, And Thou meltest -- Thou levellest me.
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23For I have known To death Thou dost bring me back, And `to' the house appointed for all living.
19Casting me into mire, And I am become like dust and ashes.
20I cry unto Thee, And Thou dost not answer me, I have stood, and Thou dost consider me.
21Thou art turned to be fierce to me, With the strength of Thy hand, Thou oppresest me.
10From Thine indignation and Thy wrath, For Thou hast lifted me up, And dost cast me down.
21Take him up doth an east wind, and he goeth, And it frighteneth him from his place,
15He hath turned against me terrors, It pursueth as the wind mine abundance, And as a thick cloud, Hath my safety passed away.
49And bringing me forth from mine enemies, Yea, above my withstanders Thou raisest me up. From a man of violence Thou deliverest me.
17Because with a tempest He bruiseth me, And hath multiplied my wounds for nought.
18He permitteth me not to refresh my spirit, But filleth me with bitter things.
20Because Thou hast showed me many and sad distresses, Thou turnest back -- Thou revivest me, And from the depths of the earth, Thou turnest back -- Thou bringest me up.
21Thou dost increase my greatness, And Thou surroundest -- Thou comfortest me,
8I hasten escape for myself, From a rushing wind, from a whirlwind.
25And He saith, and appointeth a tempest, And it lifteth up its billows,
26They go up `to' the heavens, they go down `to' the depths, Their soul in evil is melted.
8Thy hands have taken pains about me, And they make me together round about, And Thou swallowest me up!
1A Psalm. -- A song of the dedication of the house of David. I exalt Thee, O Jehovah, For Thou hast drawn me up, and hast not let mine enemies rejoice over me.
25A leaf driven away dost Thou terrify? And the dry stubble dost Thou pursue?
3When Thou dost cast me `into' the deep, Into the heart of the seas, Then the flood doth compass me, All Thy breakers and Thy billows have passed over me.
7Upon me hath Thy fury lain, And `with' all Thy breakers Thou hast afflicted. Selah.
15Dried up as an earthen vessel is my power, And my tongue is cleaving to my jaws.
34Dost thou lift up to the cloud thy voice, And abundance of water doth cover thee?
16And it riseth -- as a lion Thou huntest me. And Thou turnest back -- Thou shewest Thyself wonderful in me.
10Turn aside from off me Thy stroke, From the striving of Thy hand I have been consumed.
29Thou hidest Thy face -- they are troubled, Thou gatherest their spirit -- they expire, And unto their dust they turn back.
2For thou `art' the God of my strength. Why hast Thou cast me off? Why mourning do I go up and down, In the oppression of an enemy?
3Also -- on this Thou hast opened Thine eyes, And dost bring me into judgment with Thee.
10Thou hast blown with Thy wind The sea hath covered them; They sank as lead in mighty waters.
9I take the wings of morning, I dwell in the uttermost part of the sea,
17He sendeth from above -- He taketh me, He draweth me out of many waters.
11My ways He is turning aside, and He pulleth me in pieces, He hath made me a desolation.
19Stones have waters worn away, Their outpourings wash away the dust of earth, And the hope of man Thou hast destroyed.
20Thou prevailest `over' him for ever, and he goeth, He is changing his countenance, And Thou sendest him away.
7Only, now, it hath wearied me; Thou hast desolated all my company,
8And Thou dost loathe me, For a witness it hath been, And rise up against me doth my failure, In my face it testifieth.
13From 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.
4And my spirit in me is become feeble, Within me is my heart become desolate.
48My deliverer from mine enemies, Above my withstanders Thou raisest me, From a man of violence dost deliver me.
12As to me, in mine integrity, Thou hast taken hold upon me, And causest me to stand before Thee to the age.
12At 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.
11Because His cord He loosed and afflicteth me, And the bridle from before me, They have cast away.
12On the right hand doth a brood arise, My feet they have cast away, And they raise up against me, Their paths of calamity.
22And hath drawn the mighty by his power, He riseth, and none believeth in life.
17Lo, Jehovah is casting thee up and down, A casting up and down, O mighty one,
17And Thou castest off from peace my soul, I have forgotten prosperity.
8In measure, in sending it forth, thou strivest with it, He hath taken away by His sharp wind, In the day of an east wind,
18Only, in slippery places Thou dost set them, Thou hast caused them to fall to desolations.
26Into great waters have they brought thee, Those rowing thee, The east wind hath broken thee in the heart of the seas.
5When the breakers of death compassed me, The streams of the worthless terrify me,
12And he saith unto them, `Lift me up, and cast me into the sea, and the sea doth cease from you; for I know that on my account this great tempest `is' upon you.'