Job 18:14

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His confidence shall be rooted out of his tabernacle, and it shall bring him to the king of terrors.

Whose confidence shall break in sunder, And whose trust is a spider's web.

But the eyes of the wicked shall fail, And they shall have no way to flee; And their hope shall be the giving up of the ghost.

The wicked shall see it, and be grieved; He shall gnash with his teeth, and melt away: The desire of the wicked shall perish.

The hope of the righteous'shall be gladness; But the expectation of the wicked shall perish.

And every one that heareth these words of mine, and doeth them not, shall be likened unto a foolish man, who built his house upon the sand:

For the morning is to all of them as thick darkness; For they know the terrors of the thick darkness.

He beholdeth everything that is high: He is king over all the sons of pride.

My heart is sore pained within me: And the terrors of death are fallen upon me.

The wicked is thrust down in his evil-doing; But the righteous hath a refuge in his death.

O death, where is thy victory? O death, where is thy sting?

and might deliver all them who through fear of death were all their lifetime subject to bondage.