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Job 24
Times are not hid from the Almighty: but they that know
him, know not his days.
Some have removed landmarks, have taken away flocks
by force, and fed them.
They have driven away the ass of the fatherless, and
have taken away the widow's ox for a pledge.
They have overturned the way of the poor, and have oppressed
together the meek of the earth.
Others like wild asses in the desert go forth to their
work: by watching for a prey they get bread for their
children.
They reap the field that is not their own, and gather
the vintage of his vineyard whom by violence they have
oppressed.
They send men away naked, taking away their clothes
who have no covering in the cold:
Who are wet, with the showers of the mountains, and
having no covering embrace the stones.
They have violently robbed the fatherless, and stripped
the poor common people.
From the naked and them that go without clothing, and
from the hungry they have taken away the ears of corn.
They have taken their rest at noon among the stores
of them, who after having trodden the winepresses suffer
thirst.
Out of the cities they have made men to groan, and the
soul of the wounded hath cried out, and God doth not
suffer it to pass unrevenged.
They have been rebellious to the light, they have not
known his ways, neither have they returned by his paths.
The murderer riseth at the very break of day, he killeth
the needy, and the poor man: but in the night he will
be as a thief.
The eye of the adulterer observeth darkness, saying:
No eye shall see me: and he will cover his face.
He diggeth through houses in the dark, as in the day
they had appointed for themselves, and they have not
known the light.
If the morning suddenly appear, it is to them the shadow
of death: and they walk in darkness as if it were in
light.
He is light upon the face of the water: cursed be his
portion on the earth, let him not walk by the way of
the vineyards.
Let him pass from the snow waters to excessive heat,
and his sin even to hell.
Let mercy forget him: may worms be his sweetness: let
him be remembered no more, but be broken in pieces as
an unfruitful tree.
For he hath fed the barren that beareth not, and to
the widow he hath done no good.
He hath pulled down the strong by his might: and when
he standeth up, he shall not trust to his life.
God hath given him place for penance, and he abuseth
it unto pride: but his eyes are upon his ways.
They are lifted up for a little while and shall not
stand, and shall be brought down as all things, and
shall be taken away, and as the tops of the ears of
corn they shall be broken.
And if it be not so, who can convince me that I have
lied, and set my words before God?
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