Job 13:25
Will you harass a driven leaf? Will you pursue the dry stubble?
Will you harass a driven leaf? Will you pursue the dry stubble?
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24Why hide you your face, and hold me for your enemy?
26For you write bitter things against me, and make me inherit the iniquities of my youth:
27You also put my feet in the stocks, and mark all my paths. You set a bound to the soles of my feet,
8In measure, when you send them away, you contend with them. He has removed them with his rough blast in the day of the east wind.
24Therefore will I scatter them, as the stubble that passes away, by the wind of the wilderness.
18How often is it that they are as stubble before the wind, as chaff that the storm carries away?
21You have turned to be cruel to me. With the might of your hand you persecute me.
22You lift me up to the wind, and drive me with it. You dissolve me in the storm.
3Do you open your eyes on such a one, and bring me into judgment with you?
11Are the consolations of God too small for you, even the word that is gentle toward you?
12Why does your heart carry you away? Why do your eyes flash,
13That you turn your spirit against God, and let such words go out of your mouth?
4You who tear yourself in your anger, shall the earth be forsaken for you? Or shall the rock be removed out of its place?
9Say, Thus says the Lord Yahweh: Shall it prosper? shall he not pull up its roots, and cut off its fruit, that it may wither; that all its fresh springing leaves may wither? and not by a strong arm or many people can it be raised from its roots.
10Yes, behold, being planted, shall it prosper? shall it not utterly wither, when the east wind touches it? it shall wither in the beds where it grew.
13My God, make them like tumbleweed; like chaff before the wind.
30For you shall be as an oak whose leaf fades, and as a garden that has no water.
11"Can the papyrus grow up without mire? Can the rushes grow without water?
12While it is yet in its greenness, not cut down, it withers before any other reed.
38when the dust runs into a mass, and the clods of earth stick together?
15so pursue them with your tempest, and terrify them with your storm.
26Do you intend to reprove words, since the speeches of one who is desperate are as wind?
28If you say, 'How we will persecute him!' because the root of the matter is found in me,
27to satisfy the waste and desolate ground, to cause the tender grass to spring forth?
11You will conceive chaff. You will bring forth stubble. Your breath is a fire that will devour you.
11At that time shall it be said to this people and to Jerusalem, "A hot wind from the bare heights in the wilderness toward the daughter of my people, not to winnow, nor to cleanse;
19How long will you not look away from me, nor leave me alone until I swallow down my spittle?
5As the heat in a dry place will you bring down the noise of strangers; as the heat by the shade of a cloud, the song of the dreaded ones will be brought low.
24They are planted scarcely. They are sown scarcely. Their stock has scarcely taken root in the ground. He merely blows on them, and they wither, and the whirlwind takes them away as stubble.
9Before your pots can feel the heat of the thorns, he will sweep away the green and the burning alike.
2"How long will you torment me, and crush me with words?
24By what way is the lightning distributed, or the east wind scattered on the earth?
11In the day of your planting, you hedge it in. In the morning, you make your seed blossom, but the harvest flees away in the day of grief and of desperate sorrow.
8Will you even annul my judgment? Will you condemn me, that you may be justified?
3Therefore they will be like the morning mist, and like the dew that passes away early, like the chaff that is driven with the whirlwind out of the threshing floor, and like the smoke out of the chimney.
10For entangled like thorns, and drunken as with their drink, they are consumed utterly like dry stubble.
27But I know your sitting down, and your going out, and your coming in, and your raging against me.
12Can one break iron, even iron from the north, and brass?
13that it might take hold of the ends of the earth, and shake the wicked out of it?
5If you have run with the footmen, and they have wearied you, then how can you contend with horses? and though in a land of peace you are secure, yet how will you do in the pride of the Jordan?
15Though he is fruitful among his brothers, an east wind will come, the breath of Yahweh coming up from the wilderness; and his spring will become dry, and his fountain will be dried up. He will plunder the storehouse of treasure.
12Why have you broken down its walls, so that all those who pass by the way pluck it?
18Why is my pain perpetual, and my wound incurable, which refuses to be healed? will you indeed be to me as a deceitful [brook], as waters that fail?
27Therefore their inhabitants had little power. They were dismayed and confounded. They were like the grass of the field, and like the green herb, like the grass on the housetops, and like a field before its crop has grown.
8Will you show partiality to him? Will you contend for God?
12But it was plucked up in fury, it was cast down to the ground, and the east wind dried up its fruit: its strong rods were broken off and withered; the fire consumed them.
36"'As for those of you who are left, I will send a faintness into their hearts in the lands of their enemies: and the sound of a driven leaf will put them to flight; and they shall flee, as one flees from the sword; and they will fall when no one pursues.
8"I would hurry to a shelter from the stormy wind and storm."
3Shall vain words have an end? Or what provokes you that you answer?
10Remove your scourge away from me. I am overcome by the blow of your hand.