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Anger is powerless against the course of justice
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Bildad of Shuah spoke next. He said:
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Will you never learn to check such words? Do you think we shall be slow to speak?
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Why do you regard us as beasts, look on us as dumb animals?
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Tear yourself to pieces if you will, but the world, for all your rage, will not turn to desert, the rocks will not shift from their places.
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The wicked man’s light must certainly be put out, his brilliant flame cease to shine.
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In his tent the light is dimmed, the lamp that shone on him is snuffed.
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His vigorous stride grows cramped, his own cunning brings him down.
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For into the net his own feet carry him, he walks among the snares.
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A spring grips him by the heel, a trap snaps shut, and he is caught.
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Hidden in the earth is a noose to snare him, pitfalls lie across his path.
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Terrors attack him on every side, and follow behind him step for step.
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Hunger becomes his companion, by his side Disaster stands.
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Disease devours his flesh, Death’s First-Born[*a] gnaws his limbs.
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He is torn from the shelter of his tent, and dragged before the King of Terrors.
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The Lilith[*b] makes her home under his roof, while people scatter brimstone on his holding.
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His roots grow withered below, and his branches are blasted above.
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His memory fades from the land, his name is forgotten in his homeland.
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Driven from light into darkness, he is an exile from the earth,
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without issue or posterity among his own people, none to live on where he has lived.
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His tragic end appals the West, and fills the East with terror.
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A fate like his awaits every sinful house, the home of every man who knows not God.
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