Job 18:1: Then answered Bildad the Shuhite, and said,
Job 18:2: How long will it be ere ye make an end of words? mark, and afterwards we will speak.
Job 18:3: Wherefore are we counted as beasts, and reputed vile in your sight?
Job 18:4: He teareth himself in his anger: shall the earth be forsaken for thee? and shall the rock be removed out of his place?
Job 18:5: Yea, the light of the wicked shall be put out, and the spark of his fire shall not shine.
Job 18:6: The light shall be dark in his tabernacle, and his candle shall be put out with him.
Job 18:7: The steps of his strength shall be straitened, and his own counsel shall cast him down.
Job 18:8: For he is cast into a net by his own feet, and he walketh upon a snare.
Job 18:9: The gin shall take him by the heel, and the robber shall prevail against him.
Job 18:10: The snare is laid for him in the ground, and a trap for him in the way.
Job 18:11: Terrors shall make him afraid on every side, and shall drive him to his feet.
Job 18:12: His strength shall be hungerbitten, and destruction shall be ready at his side.
Job 18:13: It shall devour the strength of his skin: even the firstborn of death shall devour his strength.
Job 18:2: How long will it be ere ye make an end of words? mark, and afterwards we will speak.
Job 18:3: Wherefore are we counted as beasts, and reputed vile in your sight?
Job 18:4: He teareth himself in his anger: shall the earth be forsaken for thee? and shall the rock be removed out of his place?
Job 18:5: Yea, the light of the wicked shall be put out, and the spark of his fire shall not shine.
Job 18:6: The light shall be dark in his tabernacle, and his candle shall be put out with him.
Job 18:7: The steps of his strength shall be straitened, and his own counsel shall cast him down.
Job 18:8: For he is cast into a net by his own feet, and he walketh upon a snare.
Job 18:9: The gin shall take him by the heel, and the robber shall prevail against him.
Job 18:10: The snare is laid for him in the ground, and a trap for him in the way.
Job 18:11: Terrors shall make him afraid on every side, and shall drive him to his feet.
Job 18:12: His strength shall be hungerbitten, and destruction shall be ready at his side.
Job 18:13: It shall devour the strength of his skin: even the firstborn of death shall devour his strength.
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