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Job 21:18

American Standard Version (1901)

That they are as stubble before the wind, And as chaff that the storm carrieth away?

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The wicked are not so, But are like the chaff which the wind driveth away.

O my God, make them like the whirling dust; As stubble before the wind.

Let them be as chaff before the wind, And the angel of Jehovah driving them on.

Wilt thou harass a driven leaf? And wilt thou pursue the dry stubble?

The nations shall rush like the rushing of many waters: but he shall rebuke them, and they shall flee far off, and shall be chased as the chaff of the mountains before the wind, and like the whirling dust before the storm.

But the multitude of thy foes shall be like small dust, and the multitude of the terrible ones as chaff that passeth away: yea, it shall be in an instant suddenly.

whose fan is in his hand, and he will thoroughly cleanse his threshing-floor; and he will gather his wheat into the garner, but the chaff he will burn up with unquenchable fire.

For entangled like thorns, and drunken as with their drink, they are consumed utterly as dry stubble.

Therefore they shall be as the morning cloud, and as the dew that passeth early away, as the chaff that is driven with the whirlwind out of the threshing-floor, and as the smoke out of the chimney.

Therefore will I scatter them, as the stubble that passeth away, by the wind of the wilderness.

Yea, they have not been planted; yea, they have not been sown; yea, their stock hath not taken root in the earth: moreover he bloweth upon them, and they wither, and the whirlwind taketh them away as stubble.

Therefore as the tongue of fire devoureth the stubble, and as the dry grass sinketh down in the flame, so their root shall be as rottenness, and their blossom shall go up as dust; because they have rejected the law of Jehovah of hosts, and despised the word of the Holy One of Israel.

And in the greatness of thine excellency thou overthrowest them that rise up against thee: Thou sendest forth thy wrath, it consumeth them as stubble.

But if any man buildeth on the foundation gold, silver, costly stones, wood, hay, stubble;

Who were snatched away before their time, Whose foundation was poured out as a stream,

The east wind carrieth him away, and he departeth; And it sweepeth him out of his place.

When the whirlwind passeth, the wicked is no more; But the righteous is an everlasting foundation.

He stood, and measured the earth; He beheld, and drove asunder the nations; And the eternal mountains were scattered; The everlasting hills did bow; His goings were as of old.

As the fire that burneth the forest, And as the flame that setteth the mountains on fire,




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