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Job 11:20

Julia E. Smith Translation 1876

And the eyes of the unjust shall be consumed, and flight shall perish from them, and their hope a breathing out of the soul.

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And among these nations thou shalt not rest, and there shall not be rest to the sole of thy foot: and Jehovah gave to thee there a trembling heart and a wasting away of the eyes, and a faintnesss of soul.

If I shall withhold from the desire of the poor, and cause the eyes of the widow to fail;

He will commence evils for a position, and the eyes of his sons shall be consumed.

How shall we escape, having neglected such great salvation; which at the beginning taken to be spoken by the Lord, by them having heard was made firm to us;

And flight perished from the swift; and the strong shall not strengthen his power, and the mighty shall not save his soul.

Continuing, yet our eyes will fail, for our help in vain: in our watching we watched for a nation it will not save us.

He cursing his father and his mother, his lamp shall go out in the midst of darkness.

The fear of the unjust one it shall come to him: and the desire of the just shall be given.

I was wearied in my calling, my throat was dried up: mine eyes failed waiting for my God.

Not darkness and not the shadow of death for those working iniquity to hide there.

For he shall cast upon him and not spare: fleeing, he will flee from his hand.

For what the hope of the profane one if he shall plunder? for God shall draw out his soul.

His confidence shall be plucked out from his tent, and it shall drive him to the king of terrors.

Surely I will do this to you, and I appointed over you terror, consumption, and burning fever, destroying the eyes and consuming the soul: and ye sowed in vain your seed, and your enemies shall eat it.

And God will, and he will crush me; will he let his hand remain, and will he cut me off?

And Job will answer and say,

Looking upon the right hand, and seeing, and none caring for me: flight perished from me; none sought for my soul

The hope of the just is gladness: and the expectation of the unjust shall perish.

And flight perished from the shepherds, and escaping from the chiefs of the flock.

Waiting for death, and it is not; and they will dig more than for hidden treasures;

Rejoicing with joy when they find the grave;




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