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Job 27:19

Revised Version 1885

He lieth down rich, but he shall not be gathered; He openeth his eyes, and he is not.

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The sceptre shall not depart from Judah, Nor the ruler's staff from between his feet, Until Shiloh come; And unto him shall the obedience of the peoples be.

But man dieth, and wasteth away: Yea, man giveth up the ghost, and where is he?

That the triumphing of the wicked is short, And the joy of the godless but for a moment?

That the evil man is reserved to the day of calamity? That they are led forth to the day of wrath?

They are exalted; yet a little while, and they are gone; Yea, they are brought low, they are taken out of the way as all other, And are cut off as the tops of the ears of corn.

For I know that thou wilt bring me to death, And to the house appointed for all living.

And why dost thou not pardon my transgression, and take away mine iniquity? For now shall I lie down in the dust; And thou shall seek me diligently, but I shall not be.

The eye of him that seeth me shall behold me no more: Thine eyes shall be upon me, but I shall not be.

They that hate thee shall be clothed with shame; And the tent of the wicked shall be no more.

Before your pots can feel the thorns, He shall take them away with a whirlwind, the green and the burning alike.

Weary not thyself to be rich; Cease from thine own wisdom.

Wilt thou set thine eyes upon that which is not? For riches certainly make themselves wings, Like an eagle that flieth toward heaven.

and they shall spread them before the sun, and the moon, and all the host of heaven, whom they have loved, and whom they have served, and after whom they have walked, and whom they have sought, and whom they have worshipped: they shall not be gathered, nor be buried; they shall be for dung upon the face of the earth.

O Jerusalem, Jerusalem, which killeth the prophets, and stoneth them that are sent unto her! how often would I have gathered thy children together, even as a hen gathereth her chickens under her wings, and ye would not!

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




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