Job 31:40
Instead of wheat let a thorn go forth, And instead of barley a useless weed! The words of Job are finished.
Instead of wheat let a thorn go forth, And instead of barley a useless weed! The words of Job are finished.
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38If against me my land doth cry out, And together its furrows weep,
39If its strength I consumed without money, And the life of its possessors, I have caused to breathe out,
8Let me sow -- and another eat, And my products let be rooted out.
35Job -- not with knowledge doth he speak, And his words `are' not with wisdom.
36My Father! let Job be tried -- unto victory, Because of answers for men of iniquity,
17Rotted have scattered things under their clods, Desolated have been storehouses, Broken down have been granaries, For withered hath the corn.
1And Jehovah doth answer Job, and saith: --
2Is the striver with the Mighty instructed? The reprover of God, let him answer it.
3And Job answereth Jehovah, and saith: --
31And the flax and the barley have been smitten, for the barley `is' budding, and the flax forming flowers,
11Be ashamed, ye husbandmen, Howl, vine-dressers, for wheat and for barley, For perished hath the harvest of the field.
8and that which is bearing thorns and briers `is' disapproved of, and nigh to cursing, whose end `is' for burning;
1And Job addeth to lift up his simile, and saith: --
1And Job addeth to lift up his simile, and saith: --
6They are as grass of the roofs, That before it was drawn out withereth,
7That hath not filled the hand of a reaper, And the bosom of a binder of sheaves.
17and Job dieth, aged and satisfied `with' days.
6And Jehovah answereth Job out of the whirlwind, and saith: --
1And Job answereth and saith: --
1And Job answereth Jehovah and saith: --
12And Jehovah hath blessed the latter end of Job more than his beginning, and he hath fourteen thousand of a flock, and six thousand camels, and a thousand pairs of oxen, and a thousand she-asses.
40`As, then, the darnel is gathered up, and is burned with fire, so shall it be in the full end of this age,
1And Jehovah answereth Job out of the whirlwind, and saith: --
1And Job answereth and saith: --
7And it cometh to pass after Jehovah's speaking these words unto Job, that Jehovah saith unto Eliphaz the Temanite, `Burned hath Mine anger against thee, and against thy two friends, because ye have not spoken concerning Me rightly, like My servant Job.
1And Job answereth and saith: --
31Attend, O Job, hearken to me, Keep silent, and I -- I do speak.
1And Job answereth and saith: --
13They sowed wheat, and have thorns reaped, They have become sick -- they profit not, And they have been ashamed of your increases, Because of the fierceness of the anger of Jehovah.
9What do we devise against Jehovah? An end He is making, arise not twice doth distress.
10For while princes `are' perplexed, And with their drink are drunken, They have been consumed as stubble fully dried.
17Though the fig-tree doth not flourish, And there is no produce among vines, Failed hath the work of the olive, And fields have not yielded food, Cut off from the fold hath been the flock, And there is no herd in the stalls.
12For a fire it `is', to destruction it consumeth, And among all mine increase doth take root,
1And yet, I pray thee, O Job, Hear my speech and `to' all my words give ear.
16From beneath his roots are dried up, And from above cut off is his crop.
20Are not my days few? Cease then, and put from me, And I brighten up a little,
29`And he said, No, lest -- gathering up the darnel -- ye root up with it the wheat,
13Keep silent from me, and I speak, And pass over me doth what?
1And Job answereth and saith: --
25Revealed was the hay, and seen the tender grass, And gathered the herbs of mountains.
4Till when doth the earth mourn, And the herb of the whole field wither? For the wickedness of those dwelling in it, Consumed have been beast and fowl, Because they said, `He doth not see our latter end.'
1And Job answereth and saith: --
3Is there an end to words of wind? Or what doth embolden thee that thou answerest?
28Bread-`corn' is beaten small, For not for ever doth he sorely thresh it, Nor crushed `it' hath a wheel of his cart, Nor do his hoofs beat it small.
38`Much seed thou dost take out into the field, and little thou dost gather in, for the locust doth consume it;
18and thorn and bramble it doth bring forth to thee, and thou hast eaten the herb of the field;
1And Job answereth and saith: --
16And Job `with' vanity doth open his mouth, Without knowledge words he multiplieth.
12While it `is' in its budding -- uncropt, Even before any herb it withereth.