Verse 20

Job 4:20

Darby Translation

20 From morning to evening are they smitten: without any heeding it, they perish for ever.
Original Language Text
hebrew
מִ/בֹּ֣קֶר לָ/עֶ֣רֶב יֻכַּ֑תּוּ מִ/בְּלִ֥י מֵ֝שִׂ֗ים לָ/נֶ֥צַח יֹאבֵֽדוּ
English Translation
From morning to evening they will be struck down; without delay they will perish forever.
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Chapter 4 Context
1 And Eliphaz the Temanite answered and said, Focus ↗
2 If a word were essayed to thee, wouldest thou be grieved? But who can refrain from speaking? Focus ↗
3 Behold, thou hast instructed many, and thou hast strengthened the weak hands; Focus ↗
4 Thy words have upholden him that was stumbling, and thou hast braced up the bending knees: Focus ↗
5 But now it is come upon thee, and thou grievest; it toucheth thee, and thou art troubled. Focus ↗
6 Hath not thy piety been thy confidence, and the perfection of thy ways thy hope? Focus ↗
7 Remember, I pray thee, who that was innocent has perished? and where were the upright cut off? Focus ↗
8 Even as I have seen, they that plough iniquity and sow mischief, reap the same. Focus ↗
9 By the breath of God (Elohim) they perish, and by the blast of his nostrils are they consumed. Focus ↗
10 The roar of the lion, and the voice of the fierce lion, and the teeth of the young lions, are broken... Focus ↗
11 The old lion perisheth for lack of prey, and the whelps of the lioness are scattered. Focus ↗
12 Now to me a word was secretly brought, and mine ear received a whisper thereof. Focus ↗
13 In thoughts from visions of the night, when deep sleep falleth on men: Focus ↗
14 Fear came on me, and trembling, and made all my bones to shake; Focus ↗
15 And a spirit passed before my face the hair of my flesh stood up Focus ↗
16 It stood still; I could not discern the appearance thereof: a form was before mine eyes; I heard a s... Focus ↗
17 Shall [mortal] man be more just than God (Elohim)? Shall a man be purer than his Maker? Focus ↗
18 Lo, he trusteth not his servants, and his angels he chargeth with folly: Focus ↗
19 How much more them that dwell in houses of clay, whose foundation is in the dust, who are crushed as... Focus ↗
20 From morning to evening are they smitten: without any heeding it, they perish for ever.
21 Is not their tent-cord torn away in them? they die, and without wisdom. Focus ↗