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See with what fury he rends his own bosom! Must earth be dispeopled, must the rocks be torn from their place, to gratify one man’s despairing mood? (Job 18, 4)
What, will you torment me still? Every word of yours a fresh weight to crush me? (Job 19, 2)
by him left defenceless on every side, I go my ways; a tree torn up by the roots has more to hope for than I. (Job 19, 10)
Heaven will reveal the story of his crimes, earth itself rise in revolt against him; (Job 20, 27)
all the promise of his race will be laid bare and torn away, in that hour of the Lord’s vengeance.✻ (Job 20, 28)
sweeping them away like chaff before the wind, ashes beneath the storm? (Job 21, 18)
Must he tell the story of a rich tyrant that had lands and held to them; (Job 22, 8)
Count him a knave that is my enemy, every detractor of mine a friend of wrong!✻ (Job 27, 7)
Helpless in the flood, driven in darkness by the storm, (Job 27, 20)
when he appointed a time for the rain’s abating, and a track for the whistling storm, (Job 28, 26)
Alas for the changes the months have brought with them! Alas for the old days, when God was my protector, (Job 29, 2)
All that I was, is gone, the ambition, the happiness that was mine swept away like clouds before the storm; (Job 30, 15)