Job 30:23
For I have known To death Thou dost bring me back, And `to' the house appointed for all living.
For I have known To death Thou dost bring me back, And `to' the house appointed for all living.
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22 Thou dost lift me up, On the wind Thou dost cause me to ride, And Thou meltest -- Thou levellest me.
13 O that in Sheol Thou wouldst conceal me, Hide me till the turning of Thine anger, Set for me a limit, and remember me.
14 If a man dieth -- doth he revive? All days of my warfare I wait, till my change come.
28 And thy sitting down, and thy going out, And thy coming in, I have known, And thy anger towards Me.
27 And thy sitting down, and thy going out, And thy coming in, I have known, And thine anger towards Me;
10 `I -- I said in the cutting off of my days, I go in to the gates of Sheol, I have numbered the remnant of mine years.
11 I said, I do not see Jah -- Jah! In the land of the living, I do not behold man any more, With the inhabitants of the world.
12 My sojourning hath departed, And been removed from me as a shepherd's tent, I have drawn together, as a weaver, my life, By weakness it cutteth me off, From day unto night Thou dost end me.
22 When a few years do come, Then a path I return not do I go.
20 Are not my days few? Cease then, and put from me, And I brighten up a little,
21 Before I go, and return not, Unto a land of darkness and death-shade,
4 `Cause me to know, O Jehovah, mine end, And the measure of my days -- what it `is',' I know how frail I `am'.
24 With Thy counsel Thou dost lead me, And after honour dost receive me.
28 I have been afraid of all my griefs, I have known that Thou dost not acquit me.
1 My spirit hath been destroyed, My days extinguished -- graves `are' for me.
18 Jah hath sorely chastened me, And to death hath not given me up.
3 Also -- on this Thou hast opened Thine eyes, And dost bring me into judgment with Thee.
15 Lo, He doth slay me -- I wait not! Only, my ways unto His face I argue.
7 For Thou knowest that I am not wicked, And there is no deliverer from Thy hand.
24 Surely not against the heap Doth He send forth the hand, Though in its ruin they have safety.
13 If I wait -- Sheol `is' my house, In darkness I have spread out my couch.
3 Jehovah, Thou hast brought up from Sheol my soul, Thou hast kept me alive, From going down `to' the pit.
30 To bring back his soul from the pit, To be enlightened with the light of the living.
4 Also -- when I walk in a valley of death-shade, I fear no evil, for Thou `art' with me, Thy rod and Thy staff -- they comfort me.
20 That thou dost take it unto its boundary, And that thou dost understand The paths of its house.
3 And now, O Jehovah, take, I pray Thee, my soul from me, for better `is' my death than my life.'
3 O that I had known -- and I find Him, I come in unto His seat,
47 Remember, I pray Thee, what `is' life-time? Wherefore in vain hast Thou created All the sons of men?
48 Who `is' the man that liveth, and doth not see death? He delivereth his soul from the hand of Sheol. Selah.
5 If determined are his days, The number of his months `are' with Thee, His limit Thou hast made, And he passeth not over;
15 And my soul chooseth strangling, Death rather than my bones.
6 In dark places He hath caused me to dwell, As the dead of old.
14 For He doth complete my portion, And many such things `are' with Him.
26 And after my skin hath compassed this `body', Then from my flesh I see God:
8 To destruction they bring thee down, Thou diest by the deaths of the wounded, in the heart of the seas.
23 This `one' dieth in his perfect strength, Wholly at ease and quiet.
22 And draw near to the pit doth his soul, And his life to those causing death.
9 `What gain `is' in my blood? In my going down unto corruption? Doth dust thank Thee? doth it declare Thy truth?
22 And hath drawn the mighty by his power, He riseth, and none believeth in life.
8 If I ascend the heavens -- there Thou `art', And spread out a couch in Sheol, lo, Thee!
20 Because 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.
16 Lord, by these do `men' live, And by all in them `is' the life of my spirit, And Thou savest me, make me also to live,
32 And he -- to the graves he is brought. And over the heap a watch is kept.
10 For He hath known the way with me, He hath tried me -- as gold I go forth.
7 There the upright doth reason with Him, And I escape for ever from my judge.
17 Revealed to thee were the gates of death? And the gates of death-shade dost thou see?
6 Only -- goodness and kindness pursue me, All the days of my life, And my dwelling `is' in the house of Jehovah, For a length of days!
4 This hast thou known from antiquity? Since the placing of man on earth?
22 For I have not known to give flattering titles, In a little doth my Maker take me away.
18 And why from the womb Hast Thou brought me forth? I expire, and the eye doth not see me.