MSG : Job_18 : โยบ_18
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Bildad from Shuhah chimed in:
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"How monotonous these word games are getting! Get serious! We need to get down to business.
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Why do you treat your friends like slow-witted animals? You look down on us as if we don't know anything.
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Why are you working yourself up like this? Do you want the world redesigned to suit you? Should reality be suspended to accommodate you?
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"Here's the rule: The light of the wicked is put out. Their flame dies down and is extinguished.
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Their house goes dark-- every lamp in the place goes out.
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Their strong strides weaken, falter; they stumble into their own traps.
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They get all tangled up in their own red tape,
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Their feet are grabbed and caught, their necks in a noose.
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They trip on ropes they've hidden, and fall into pits they've dug themselves.
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Terrors come at them from all sides. They run helter-skelter.
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The hungry grave is ready to gobble them up for supper,
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To lay them out for a gourmet meal, a treat for ravenous Death.
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They are snatched from their home sweet home and marched straight to the death house.
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Their lives go up in smoke; acid rain soaks their ruins.
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Their roots rot and their branches wither.
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They'll never again be remembered-- nameless in unmarked graves.
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They are plunged from light into darkness, banished from the world.
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And they leave empty-handed--not one single child-- nothing to show for their life on this earth.
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Westerners are aghast at their fate, easterners are horrified:
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'Oh no! So this is what happens to perverse people. This is how the God-ignorant end up!'"