Job 5:6
For sorrow cometh not forth from the dust, Nor from the ground springeth up misery.
For sorrow cometh not forth from the dust, Nor from the ground springeth up misery.
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7For man to misery is born, And the sparks go high to fly.
8Yet I -- I inquire for God, And for God I give my word,
4Far are his sons from safety, And they are bruised in the gate, And there is no deliverer.
5Whose harvest the hungry doth eat, And even from the thorns taketh it, And the designing swallowed their wealth.
5In the misery of mortals they are not, And with common men they are not plagued.
1Man, born of woman! Of few days, and full of trouble!
33For He hath not afflicted with His heart, Nor doth He grieve the sons of men.
16And there is hope to the poor, And perverseness hath shut her mouth.
17Lo, the happiness of mortal man, God doth reprove him: And the chastisement of the Mighty despise not,
18For He doth pain, and He bindeth up, He smiteth, and His hands heal.
19In six distresses He delivereth thee, And in seven evil striketh not on thee.
38From the mouth of the Most High Go not forth the evils and the good.
39What -- sigh habitually doth a living man, A man for his sin?
19Lo, this `is' the joy of his way, And from the dust others spring up.'
5The earth! from it cometh forth bread, And its under-part is turned like fire.
6A place of the sapphire `are' its stones, And it hath dust of gold.
6For not from the east, or from the west, Nor from the wilderness -- `is' elevation.
21Take heed -- do not turn unto iniquity, For on this thou hast fixed Rather than `on' affliction.
2As a bird by wandering, as a swallow by flying, So reviling without cause doth not come.
14And that wealth hath been lost in an evil business, and he hath begotten a son and there is nothing in his hand!
15As he came out from the belly of his mother, naked he turneth back to go as he came, and he taketh not away anything of his labour, that doth go in his hand.
26I was not safe -- nor was I quiet -- Nor was I at rest -- and trouble cometh!
6At peace are the tents of spoilers, And those provoking God have confidence, He into whose hand God hath brought.
29He is not rich, nor doth his wealth rise, Nor doth he stretch out on earth their continuance.
8As I have seen -- ploughers of iniquity, And sowers of misery, reap it!
4This hast thou known from antiquity? Since the placing of man on earth?
15Therefore suddenly cometh his calamity, Instantly he is broken -- and no healing.
1There is an evil that I have seen under the sun, and it `is' great on man:
17There the wicked have ceased troubling, And there rest do the wearied in power.
6And he hath been as a naked thing in a desert, And doth not see when good cometh, And hath inhabited parched places in a wilderness, A salt land, and not inhabited.
24Terrify him do adversity and distress, They prevail over him As a king ready for a boaster.
9His cry doth God hear, When distress cometh on him?
24Surely not against the heap Doth He send forth the hand, Though in its ruin they have safety.
10Therefore round about thee `are' snares, And trouble thee doth fear suddenly.
6`In' the house of the righteous `is' abundant strength, And in the increase of the wicked -- trouble.
5Doth a bird fall into a snare of the earth, And there is no gin for it? Doth a snare go up from the ground, And prey it captureth not?
22And hath drawn the mighty by his power, He riseth, and none believeth in life.
19Many `are' the evils of the righteous, Out of them all doth Jehovah deliver him.
7That hath not filled the hand of a reaper, And the bosom of a binder of sheaves.
9What do we devise against Jehovah? An end He is making, arise not twice doth distress.
5Also, the light of the wicked is extinguished. And there doth not shine a spark of his fire.
13Is not my help with me, And substance driven from me?
8And if prisoners in fetters They are captured with cords of affliction,
20Why giveth He to the miserable light, and life to the bitter soul?
16Lo, not in their hand `is' their good, (The counsel of the wicked Hath been far from me.)
13as saith the simile of the ancients, From the wicked goeth out wickedness, and my hand is not on thee.
6How much less man -- a grub, And the son of man -- a worm!
1I `am' the man `who' hath seen affliction By the rod of His wrath.
23The Mighty! we have not found Him out, High in power and judgment, He doth not answer! And abundant in righteousness,
11And thy poverty hath come as a traveller, And thy want as an armed man.