Part 14 (1/2)

XXIV

He giveth rain unto the earth, And sendeth waters upon the fields; To set up on high those that be low, That they who mourn may be helped to victory.

XXV

He catcheth the wise in their own craftiness, And the counsel of the cunning is thwarted; Wherefore they encounter darkness in the daytime, And at noonday grope as in the night.

XXVI

The poor he delivereth from the sword of their mouth, And the needy out of the hand of the mighty; Thus the miserable man obtaineth hope, And iniquity stoppeth her mouth.

XXVII

Happy is the man whom G.o.d correcteth; Therefore spurn not thou the chastening of the Almighty: For he maketh sore and bindeth up; He smiteth, and his hands make whole.

XXVIII

He shall deliver thee in six troubles, Yea in seven there shall no evil touch thee:-- In famine he shall redeem thee from death, And in war from the power of the sword.

XXIX

Thou shall be hid from the scourge of the tongue,[202]

Neither shalt thou fear misfortune when it cometh; At destruction and famine thou shalt laugh, Nor shalt dread the beasts of the earth.

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For thy tent shall abide in peace, And thou shalt visit thy dwelling and miss nought therein; Thou shalt likewise know that thy seed will be great, And thine offspring as the gra.s.s of the earth.

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Thou shalt go down to thy grave in the fulness of thy days, Ripe as a shock of corn brought home in its season.

Lo, this have we found out, so it is!

This we have heard, and take it thou to heart.

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JOB:

Oh that my ”wrath” were thoroughly weighed, And my woe laid against it in the balances!

For it would prove heavier than the sands of the sea; Therefore are my words wild.

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For the arrows of the Almighty are within me; My spirit drinketh in the venom thereof.

The terrors of G.o.d move against me, He useth me like to an enemy.

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Doth the wild a.s.s bray when he hath gra.s.s?

Or loweth the ox over his fodder?

Would one eat things insipid without salt?

Is there taste in the white of raw eggs?