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1 {S} Then answered Eliphaz the Temanite, and said:
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2 If one venture a word unto thee, wilt thou be weary? But who can withhold himself from speaking?
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���������, ���������� �������; �� ��������� ������ ���������.
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3 Behold, thou hast instructed many, and thou hast strengthened the weak hands.
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�����������, ��������� ��������; �� ������������ ��������� ���������.
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4 Thy words have upholden him that was falling, and thou hast strengthened the feeble knees.
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5 But now it is come upon thee, and thou art weary; it toucheth thee, and thou art affrighted.
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�������� ����������, �����������; �� �����������, ����� ����������.
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6 Is not thy fear of God thy confidence, and thy hope the integrity of thy ways?
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7 Remember, I pray thee, who ever perished, being innocent? Or where were the upright cut off?
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8 According as I have seen, they that plow iniquity, and sow mischief, reap the same.
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�������������� �������� ��������; �� ��������� ������ �������.
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9 By the breath of God they perish, and by the blast of His anger are they consumed.
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10 The lion roareth, and the fierce lion howleth--yet the teeth of the young lions are broken.
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11 The old lion perisheth for lack of prey, and the whelps of the lioness are scattered abroad.
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�����������, ������ ��������; �� ��������� �������, ������ �������.
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12 Now a word was secretly brought to me, and mine ear received a whisper thereof.
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13 In thoughts from the visions of the night, when deep sleep falleth on men,
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14 Fear came upon me, and trembling, and all my bones were made to shake.
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�����������, ���-������ �������; �� ���������, �������� ���������.
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15 Then a spirit passed before my face, that made the hair of my flesh to stand up.
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16 It stood still, but I could not discern the appearance thereof; a form was before mine eyes; {N}
I heard a still voice:
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�������������, ���������� ��������; �� ��� ����������, �������-������.
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17 'Shall mortal man be just before God? Shall a man be pure before his Maker?
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������� �����������, ��� ��������; �� ��������������, ������� ��������.
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18 Behold, He putteth no trust in His servants, and His angels He chargeth with folly;
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19 How much more them that dwell in houses of clay, whose foundation is in the dust, who are crushed before the moth!
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����������� ������� ���������; �� �������� �������, ������� ��������.
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20 Betwixt morning and evening they are shattered; they perish for ever without any regarding it.
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21 Is not their tent-cord plucked up within them? They die, and that without wisdom.'
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