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 trust shall be contemptible, - and, a spider's web, his confidence:

But, the eyes of the lawless, shall fail, - and, place of refuge, shall have vanished from them, and, their hope, be a breathing out of life.

The lawless one, shall see, and be indignant, his teeth, will he gnash and melt away, The craving of the lawless, shall vanish.

The hope of the righteous, shall be gladness, but, the expectation of the lawless, shall vanish.

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

For, in the case of all such, morning to them is the death-shade, For, to be recognised, is a death-shade terror.

Every thing lofty, he beholdeth, he, is king over all ravenous beasts.

My heart, would writhe within me, And, the terrors of Death, have fallen upon me:

By his own wickedness, shall the lawless man, be thrust down, but the righteous, seeketh refuge in his integrity.

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

And might release these - as many as, by fear of death, were all their lifetime liable, to bondage.