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| 18:1 | 
                                 
                                    Then Bildad the Shuhite answered:
                                 
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| 18:2 | 
                                 
                                    'How long will you hunt for words? Consider, and then we will speak.
                                 
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| 18:3 | 
                                 
                                    Why are we counted as cattle? Why are we stupid in your sight?
                                 
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| 18:4 | 
                                 
                                    You who tear yourself in your anger, shall the earth be forsaken for you, or the rock be removed out of its place?
                                 
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| 18:5 | 
                                 
                                    'Yea, the light of the wicked is put out, and the flame of his fire does not shine.
                                 
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| 18:6 | 
                                 
                                    The light is dark in his tent, and his lamp above him is put out.
                                 
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| 18:7 | 
                                 
                                    His strong steps are shortened and his own schemes throw him down.
                                 
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| 18:8 | 
                                 
                                    For he is cast into a net by his own feet, and he walks on a pitfall.
                                 
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| 18:9 | 
                                 
                                    A trap seizes him by the heel, a snare lays hold of him.
                                 
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| 18:10 | 
                                 
                                    A rope is hid for him in the ground, a trap for him in the path.
                                 
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| 18:11 | 
                                 
                                    Terrors frighten him on every side, and chase him at his heels.
                                 
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| 18:12 | 
                                 
                                    His strength is hunger-bitten, and calamity is ready for his stumbling.
                                 
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| 18:13 | 
                                 
                                    By disease his skin is consumed, the first-born of death consumes his limbs.
                                 
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| 18:14 | 
                                 
                                    He is torn from the tent in which he trusted, and is brought to the king of terrors.
                                 
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| 18:15 | 
                                 
                                    In his tent dwells that which is none of his;brimstone is scattered upon his habitation.
                                 
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| 18:16 | 
                                 
                                    His roots dry up beneath, and his branches wither above.
                                 
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| 18:17 | 
                                 
                                    His memory perishes from the earth, and he has no name in the street.
                                 
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| 18:18 | 
                                 
                                    He is thrust from light into darkness, and driven out of the world.
                                 
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| 18:19 | 
                                 
                                    He has no offspring or descendant among his people, and no survivor where he used to live.
                                 
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| 18:20 | 
                                 
                                    They of the west are appalled at his day, and horror seizes them of the east.
                                 
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| 18:21 | 
                                 
                                    Surely such are the dwellings of the ungodly, such is the place of him who knows not God.'
                                 
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