Job
18 And Bildad the Shuhite answered
2 “How long will you be snaring phrases?
See the point, and afterward we may talk.
3* How comes it we seem like cattle to your eyes,
4* you that tear yourself in your anger?
Is earth to be forsaken on your account,
and a rock shifted from its place?
5 A wrong-doer’s light does go out,
and the blaze of his fire gives no radiance.
6 Light turns dark in his tent,
and his lamp goes out over him.
7 His vigorous steps will be cramped
and his own purposes will upset him,
10 The cord for him is hidden on the earth
and the snare for him along the path.
12 His vigor is famished
and calamity stands ready for his weakening.
15** There shall be living in his tent something that is not his;
brimstone shall be sprinkled over his lands.
16 His roots shall die out underneath
and his twigs wither overhead.
17 The memory of him is lost from earth
and there is no name of his over the wide world.
19 He has neither chick nor child among his people
nor any survivor in the places he has visited.