Job 7:9
Consumed hath been a cloud, and it goeth, So he who is going down to Sheol cometh not up.
Consumed hath been a cloud, and it goeth, So he who is going down to Sheol cometh not up.
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10He turneth not again to his house, Nor doth his place discern him again.
6My days swifter than a weaving machine, And they are consumed without hope.
7Remember Thou that my life `is' a breath, Mine eye turneth not back to see good.
8The eye of my beholder beholdeth me not. Thine eyes `are' upon me -- and I am not.
10And a man dieth, and becometh weak, And man expireth, and where `is' he?
11Waters have gone away from a sea, And a river becometh waste and dry.
12And man hath lain down, and riseth not, Till the wearing out of the heavens they awake not, Nor are roused from their sleep.
13O that in Sheol Thou wouldst conceal me, Hide me till the turning of Thine anger, Set for me a limit, and remember me.
14If a man dieth -- doth he revive? All days of my warfare I wait, till my change come.
7As his own dung for ever he doth perish, His beholders say: `Where `is' he?'
8As a dream he fleeth, and they find him not, And he is driven away as a vision of the night,
9The eye hath not seen him, and addeth not. And not again doth his place behold him.
2As a flower he hath gone forth, and is cut off, And he fleeth as a shadow and standeth not.
7And the dust returneth to the earth as it was, And the spirit returneth to God who gave it.
17For at his death he receiveth nothing, His honour goeth not down after him.
5For the living know that they die, and the dead know not anything, and there is no more to them a reward, for their remembrance hath been forgotten.
19Rich he lieth down, and he is not gathered, His eyes he hath opened, and he is not.
19It cometh to the generation of his fathers, For ever they see not the light.
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.
11I 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.
32And he -- to the graves he is brought. And over the heap a watch is kept.
4His spirit goeth forth, he returneth to his earth, In that day have his thoughts perished.
16For a wind hath passed over it, and it is not, And its place doth not discern it any more.
5For there is not in death Thy memorial, In Sheol, who doth give thanks to Thee?
20The whole are going unto one place, the whole have been from the dust, and the whole are turning back unto the dust.
16`To' the parts of Sheol ye go down, If together on the dust we may rest.
21Before I go, and return not, Unto a land of darkness and death-shade,
48Who `is' the man that liveth, and doth not see death? He delivereth his soul from the hand of Sheol. Selah.
10Ye do not weep for the dead, nor bemoan for him, Weep ye sore for the traveller, For he doth not return again, Nor hath he seen the land of his birth.
19Drought -- also heat -- consume snow-waters, Sheol `those who' have sinned.
4For in vanity he came in, and in darkness he goeth, and in darkness his name is covered,
5Even the sun he hath not seen nor known, more rest hath this than that.
6And though he had lived a thousand years twice over, yet good he hath not seen; to the same place doth not every one go?
17The dead praise not Jah, Nor any going down to silence.
5Also, the sun hath risen, and the sun hath gone in, and unto its place panting it is rising there.
22When a few years do come, Then a path I return not do I go.
14for we do surely die, and `are' as water which is running down to the earth, which is not gathered, and God doth not accept a person, and hath devised devices in that the outcast is not outcast by Him.
36And he passeth away, and lo, he is not, And I seek him, and he is not found!
15Expire doth all flesh together, And man to dust returneth.
17His memorial hath perished from the land, And he hath no name on the street.
18They thrust him from light unto darkness, And from the habitable earth cast him out.
9And still he liveth for ever, He seeth not the pit.
1My spirit hath been destroyed, My days extinguished -- graves `are' for me.
5Among the dead -- free, As pierced ones lying in the grave, Whom Thou hast not remembered any more, Yea, they by Thy hand have been cut off.
13For the seller to the sold thing turneth not, And yet among the living `is' their life, For the vision `is' unto all its multitude, It doth not turn back, And none by his iniquity doth strengthen his life.
6Jehovah putteth to death, and keepeth alive, He bringeth down to Sheol, and bringeth up.
29He is not rich, nor doth his wealth rise, Nor doth he stretch out on earth their continuance.
30He turneth not aside from darkness, His tender branch doth a flame dry up, And he turneth aside at the breath of His mouth!
16And this also `is' a painful evil, just as he came, so he goeth, and what advantage `is' to him who laboureth for wind?
2If they dig through into sheol, From thence doth My hand take them, And if they go up the heavens, From thence I cause them to come down.