Job 18

1 Then Bildad the Shuhite answered,

Then responded Bildad the Shuhite, and said: —

2 "How long will you hunt for words? Consider, and afterwards we will speak.

How long will ye make a perversion of words? Ye should understand, and, afterwards, we could speak.

3 Why are we counted as animals, which have become unclean in your sight?

Wherefore are we accounted like beasts? or appear stupid, in thine eyes?

4 You who tear yourself in your anger, shall the earth be forsaken for you? Or shall the rock be removed out of its place?

One tearing in pieces his own soul in his anger, —For thy sake, shall the earth be forsaken? or the rock be moved out of its place?

5 "Yes, the light of the wicked shall be put out, The spark of his fire shall not shine.

Even the light of the lawless, shall go out, —Neither shall shine the flame of his fire;

6 The light shall be dark in his tent. His lamp above him shall be put out.

The light, hath darkened in his tent, Yea, his lamp above him, goeth out;

7 The steps of his strength shall be shortened. His own counsel shall cast him down.

The steppings of his strength are hemmed in, and his own counsel casteth him down;

8 For he is cast into a net by his own feet, and he wanders into its mesh.

For he is thrust into a net by his own feet, and, upon a trap, he marcheth;

9 A snare will take him by the heel. A trap will catch him.

There catcheth him—by the heel—a gin, there holdeth him fast—a noose:

10 A noose is hidden for him in the ground, a trap for him in the way.

Concealed in the ground is a cord for him, —and a snare for him, on the path.

11 Terrors shall make him afraid on every side, and shall chase him at his heels.

Round about, terrors have startled him, and have driven him to his feet.

12 His strength shall be famished. Calamity shall be ready at his side.

Let his strength be famished, and, calamity, be ready at his side;

13 The members of his body shall be devoured. The firstborn of death shall devour his members.

Let it devour the members of his body, Let the firstborn of death devour his members;

14 He shall be rooted out of his tent where he trusts. He shall be brought to the king of terrors.

Uprooted, out of his tent, be his confidence, and let it drive him down to the king of terrors;

15 There shall dwell in his tent that which is none of his. Sulfur shall be scattered on his habitation.

There shall dwell in his tent, what is naught-of-his, Let brimstone be strewed over his dwelling;

16 His roots shall be dried up beneath. Above shall his branch be cut off.

Beneath, let his roots be dried up, and, above, be cut off his branch;

17 His memory shall perish from the earth. He shall have no name in the street.

His memorial, have perished out of the land, and let him have no name over the face of the open field;

18 He shall be driven from light into darkness, and chased out of the world.

Let them thrust him out of light into darkness, Yea, out of the world, let them chase him;

19 He shall have neither son nor grandson among his people, nor any remaining where he sojourned.

Let him have neither scion nor seed among his people, neither any survivor in his place of sojourn:

20 Those who come after shall be astonished at his day, as those who went before were frightened.

Over his day, have they been astounded who come behind, and, them who are in advance, a shudder hath seized.

21 Surely such are the dwellings of the unrighteous. This is the place of him who doesn't know God."

Surely, these, are the dwellings of him that is perverse, and, this, is the place of him that knoweth not GOD.