Job 31:8
Let me sow -- and another eat, And my products let be rooted out.
Let me sow -- and another eat, And my products let be rooted out.
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9If my heart hath been enticed by woman, And by the opening of my neighbour I laid wait,
10Grind to another let my wife, And over her let others bend.
11For it `is' a wicked thing, and a judicial iniquity;
12For a fire it `is', to destruction it consumeth, And among all mine increase doth take root,
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,
40Instead of wheat let a thorn go forth, And instead of barley a useless weed! The words of Job are finished.
7If my step doth turn aside from the way, And after mine eyes hath my heart gone, And to my hands cleaved hath blemish,
8As I have seen -- ploughers of iniquity, And sowers of misery, reap it!
17By a heap his roots are wrapped, A house of stones he looketh for.
18If `one' doth destroy him from his place, Then it hath feigned concerning him, I have not seen thee!
19Lo, this `is' the joy of his way, And from the dust others spring up.'
16From beneath his roots are dried up, And from above cut off is his crop.
21If I have waved at the fatherless my hand, When I see in `him' the gate of my court,
22My shoulder from its blade let fall, And mine arm from the bone be broken.
8His days are few, his oversight another taketh,
9His sons are fatherless, and his wife a widow.
10And wander continually do his sons, Yea, they have begged, And have sought out of their dry places.
11An exactor layeth a snare for all that he hath, And strangers spoil his labour.
10Their fruit from earth Thou destroyest, And their seed from the sons of men.
9That God would please -- and bruise me, Loose His hand and cut me off!
13His posterity is for cutting off, In another generation is their name blotted out.
29If I rejoice at the ruin of my hater, And stirred up myself when evil found him,
14If his sons multiply -- for them `is' a sword. And his offspring `are' not satisfied `with' bread.
8Meet him doth desolation -- he knoweth not, And his net that he hid catcheth him, For desolation he falleth into it.
7As the wicked is my enemy, And my withstander as the perverse.
17Rotted have scattered things under their clods, Desolated have been storehouses, Broken down have been granaries, For withered hath the corn.
8If its root becometh old in the earth, And its stem doth die in the dust,
3I -- I have seen the perverse taking root, And I mark his habitation straightway,
16If I withhold from pleasure the poor, And the eyes of the widow do consume,
17And I do eat my morsel by myself, And the orphan hath not eat of it,
5Whose harvest the hungry doth eat, And even from the thorns taketh it, And the designing swallowed their wealth.
9And I say, `I do not feed you, the dying, let die; and the cut off, let be cut off; and the remaining ones, let each eat the flesh of its neighbour.'
5Or -- he doth take hold on My strength, He doth make peace with Me, Peace he doth make with Me.
21Therefore, give up their sons to famine, And cause them to run on the sides of the sword, And their wives are bereaved and widows, And their men are slain by death, Their young men smitten by sword in battle,
5An enemy pursueth my soul, and overtaketh, And treadeth down to the earth my life, And my honour placeth in the dust. Selah.
8Their seed is established, Before their face with them, And their offspring before their eyes.
13Keep silent from me, and I speak, And pass over me doth what?
14Wherefore do I take my flesh in my teeth? And my soul put in my hand?
31Then in corruption Thou dost dip me, And my garments have abominated me.
11In the day thy plant thou causest to become great, And in the morning thy seed makest to flourish, A heap `is' the harvest in a day of overflowing, And of mortal pain.
28But ye say, `Why do we pursue after him?' And the root of the matter hath been found in me.
7and lo, the whole family hath risen against thy maid-servant, and say, Give up him who smiteth his brother, and we put him to death for the life of his brother whom he hath slain, and we destroy also the heir; and they have quenched my coal which is left -- so as not to set to my husband a name and remnant on the face of the ground.'
11I give him into the hand of a god of nations, He dealeth sorely with him, In his wickedness I have cast him out.
12While it `is' in its budding -- uncropt, Even before any herb it withereth.
9`Thou dost not sow thy vineyard `with' divers things, lest the fulness of the seed which thou dost sow, and the increase of the vineyard, be separated.
7It hath made my vine become a desolation, And my fig-tree become a chip, It hath made it thoroughly bare, and hath cast down, Made white have been its branches.
30And delighted have the first-born of the poor, And the needy in confidence lie down, And I have put to death with famine thy root, And thy remnant it slayeth.
12The wicked hath desired the net of evil doers, And the root of the righteous giveth.
4If thy sons have sinned before Him, And He doth send them away, By the hand of their transgression,