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Job's
Present State Is Humiliating |
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Job 30:1 |
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"But now those younger than I mock me, Whose
fathers I disdained to put with the dogs of my flock. |
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Job 30:2 |
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"Indeed, what good was the strength of their
hands to me? Vigor had perished from them. |
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Job 30:3 |
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"From want and famine they are gaunt Who gnaw
the dry ground by night in waste and desolation, |
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Job 30:4 |
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Who pluck mallow by the bushes, And whose food
is the root of the broom shrub. |
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Job 30:5 |
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"They are driven from the community; They shout
against them as against a thief, |
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Job 30:6 |
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So that they dwell in dreadful valleys, In holes
of the earth and of the rocks. |
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Job 30:7 |
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"Among the bushes they cry out; Under the nettles
they are gathered together. |
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Job 30:8 |
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"Fools, even those without a name, They were
scourged from the land. |
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Job 30:9 |
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"And now I have become their taunt, I have even
become a byword to them. |
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Job 30:10 |
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"They abhor me and stand aloof from me, And
they do not refrain from spitting at my face. |
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Job 30:11 |
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"Because He has loosed His bowstring and afflicted
me, They have cast off the bridle before me. |
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Job 30:12 |
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"On the right hand their brood arises; They
thrust aside my feet and build up against me their ways of destruction. |
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Job 30:13 |
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"They break up my path, They profit from my
destruction; No one restrains them. |
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Job 30:14 |
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"As through a wide breach they come, Amid the
tempest they roll on. |
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Job 30:15 |
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"Terrors are turned against me; They pursue
my honor as the wind, And my prosperity has passed away like a cloud. |
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Job 30:16 |
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"And now my soul is poured out within me; Days
of affliction have seized me. |
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Job 30:17 |
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"At night it pierces my bones within me, And
my gnawing pains take no rest. |
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Job 30:18 |
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"By a great force my garment is distorted; It
binds me about as the collar of my coat. |
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Job 30:19 |
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"He has cast me into the mire, And I have become
like dust and ashes. |
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Job 30:20 |
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"I cry out to You for help, but You do not answer
me; I stand up, and You turn Your attention against me. |
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Job 30:21 |
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"You have become cruel to me; With the might
of Your hand You persecute me. |
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Job 30:22 |
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"You lift me up to the wind and cause me to
ride; And You dissolve me in a storm. |
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Job 30:23 |
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"For I know that You will bring me to death
And to the house of meeting for all living. |
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Job 30:24 |
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"Yet does not one in a heap of ruins stretch
out his hand, Or in his disaster therefore cry out for help? |
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Job 30:25 |
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"Have I not wept for the one whose life is hard?
Was not my soul grieved for the needy? |
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Job 30:26 |
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"When I expected good, then evil came; When
I waited for light, then darkness came. |
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Job 30:27 |
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"I am seething within and cannot relax; Days
of affliction confront me. |
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Job 30:28 |
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"I go about mourning without comfort; I stand
up in the assembly and cry out for help. |
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Job 30:29 |
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"I have become a brother to jackals And a companion
of ostriches |
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Job 30:30 |
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"My skin turns black on me, And my bones burn
with fever. |
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Job 30:31 |
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"Therefore my harp is turned to mourning, And
my flute to the sound of those who weep. |
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