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Behold, I cry out, `Violence!' but I am not answered; I call aloud, but there is no justice. (Job 19, 7)
His troops come on together; they have cast up siegeworks against me, and encamp round about my tent. (Job 19, 12)
"He has put my brethren far from me, and my acquaintances are wholly estranged from me. (Job 19, 13)
I call to my servant, but he gives me no answer; I must beseech him with my mouth. (Job 19, 16)
I hear censure which insults me, and out of my understanding a spirit answers me. (Job 20, 3)
that the exulting of the wicked is short, and the joy of the godless but for a moment? (Job 20, 5)
His bones are full of youthful vigor, but it will lie down with him in the dust. (Job 20, 11)
"Though wickedness is sweet in his mouth, though he hides it under his tongue, (Job 20, 12)
though he is loath to let it go, and holds it in his mouth, (Job 20, 13)
He swallows down riches and vomits them up again; God casts them out of his belly. (Job 20, 15)
It is drawn forth and comes out of his body, the glittering point comes out of his gall; terrors come upon him. (Job 20, 25)
Utter darkness is laid up for his treasures; a fire not blown upon will devour him; what is left in his tent will be consumed. (Job 20, 26)