Proverbs 30:14
A generation -- swords `are' their teeth, And knives -- their jaw-teeth, To consume the poor from earth, And the needy from `among' men.
A generation -- swords `are' their teeth, And knives -- their jaw-teeth, To consume the poor from earth, And the needy from `among' men.
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17And I break the jaw-teeth of the perverse, And from his teeth I cast away prey.
13A generation -- how high are their eyes, Yea, their eyelids are lifted up.
15To the leech `are' two daughters, `Give, give, Lo, three things are not satisfied, Four have not said `Sufficiency;'
16Sheol, and a restrained womb, Earth -- it `is' not satisfied `with' water, And fire -- it hath not said, `Sufficiency,'
9They take violently away From the breast the orphan, And on the poor they lay a pledge.
12The wicked is devising against the righteous, And gnashing against him his teeth.
14A sword have the wicked opened, And they have trodden their bow, To cause to fall the poor and needy, To slaughter the upright of the way.
6For a nation hath come up on my land, Strong, and there is no number, Its teeth `are' the teeth of a lion, And it hath the jaw-teeth of a lioness.
6O God, break their teeth in their mouth, The jaw-teeth of young lions break down, O Jehovah.
29In those days they do not say any more: Fathers have eaten unripe fruit, And the sons' teeth are blunted.
4Cleaved hath the tongue of a suckling unto his palate with thirst, Infants asked bread, a dealer out they have none.
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.
4They turn aside the needy from the way, Together have hid the poor of the earth.
5Lo, wild asses in a wilderness, They have gone out about their work, Seeking early for prey, A mixture for himself -- food for young ones.
4Hear this, ye who are swallowing up the needy, To cause to cease the poor of the land,
24Exhausted by famine, And consumed by heat, and bitter destruction. And the teeth of beasts I send upon them, With poison of fearful things of the dust.
25Without bereave doth the sword, And at the inner-chambers -- fear, Both youth and virgin, Suckling with man of grey hair.
14The doors of his face who hath opened? Round about his teeth `are' terrible.
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.
10The roaring of a lion, And the voice of a fierce lion, And teeth of young lions have been broken.
23Abundance of food -- the tillage of the poor, And substance is consumed without judgment.
14If his sons multiply -- for them `is' a sword. And his offspring `are' not satisfied `with' bread.
15And He saveth the wasted from their mouth, And from a strong hand the needy,
16And there is hope to the poor, And perverseness hath shut her mouth.
2To turn aside from judgment the poor, And to take violently away the judgment Of the afflicted of My people, That widows may be their prey, That the fatherless they may spoil.
7Lo, they belch out with their mouths, Swords `are' in their lips, for `Who heareth?'
16With profane ones, mockers in feasts, Gnashing against me their teeth.
14Whose mouth is full of cursing and bitterness.
15A growling lion, and a ranging bear, `Is' the wicked ruler over a poor people.
20And cutteth down on the right, and hath been hungry, And he devoureth on the left, And they have not been satisfied, Each the flesh of his own arm they devour.
13They have opened against me their mouth, A lion tearing and roaring.
6Thy teeth as a row of the lambs, That have come up from the washing, Because all of them are forming twins, And a bereaved one is not among them.
16Its quiver `is' as an open sepulchre, All of them -- mighty ones.
17And it hath consumed thy harvest and thy bread, They consume thy sons, and thy daughters, It consumeth thy flock, and thy herd, It consumeth thy vine, and thy fig-tree, It maketh poor thy fenced cities, In which thou art trusting -- by the sword.
9His anger hath torn, and he hateth me, He hath gnashed at me with his teeth, My adversary sharpeneth his eyes for me.
7And the miser -- his instruments `are' evil, He hath counselled wicked devices, To corrupt the poor with lying sayings, Even when the needy speaketh justly.
16He is oppressing the poor to multiply to him, He is giving to the rich -- only to want.
15The wealth of the rich `is' his strong city, The ruin of the poor `is' their poverty.
3And who have eaten the flesh of My people, And their skin from off them have stript, And their bones they have broken, And they have spread `them' out as in a pot, And as flesh in the midst of a caldron.
3A man -- poor and oppressing the weak, `Is' a sweeping rain, and there is no bread.
34And thy poverty hath come `as' a traveller, And thy want as an armed man!
9Open thy mouth, judge righteously, Both the cause of the poor and needy!'
29Its roaring `is' like a lioness, It roareth like young lions, And it howleth, and seizeth prey, And carrieth away safely, and there is none delivering.
11And thy poverty hath come as a traveller, And thy want as an armed man.
14At the light doth the murderer rise, He doth slay the poor and needy, And in the night he is as a thief.
30And his brood gulph up blood, And where the pierced `are' -- there `is' he!
31An oppressor of the poor reproacheth his Maker, And whoso is honouring Him Is favouring the needy.
11A generation `is', that lightly esteemeth their father, And their mother doth not bless.
10The wicked seeth, and hath been angry, His teeth he gnasheth, and hath melted, The desire of the wicked doth perish!