Job 20

Thomson(i) 1 Then answered Sophar the Minaian and said, 2 I did not suppose that thou wouldst return such an answer, but do not you feel it more than I? 3 Am I to hear my modesty corrected? And is a spirit from its consciousness to answer me? 4 Thou hast never known such things heretofore, from the time man was placed on the earth! 5 But the mirth of the wicked is sudden ruin, and the joy of transgressors, destruction, 6 though his gifts mount up to heaven, and his sacrifice reach the clouds. 7 For when he thinketh that he is now firmly established, then shall he be utterly destroyed; and they who have seen him will say, Where is he? 8 Like a dream which is gone, he cannot be found. He is vanished, like a spectre in the night. 9 The eye which saw him, shall see him no more; and his place shall no more him observe. 10 Let minors destroy his children, and his own hands light up the signals of distress. 11 His bones were full of his youth, but with him it shall go to rest beneath the mound. 12 If wickedness be sweet in his mouth, he will hide it under his tongue. 13 He will not be sparing of it, nor forsake it, but will gather it together in his mouth; therefore let him not be able to help himself. 14 The poison of an asp is in his belly. 15 Riches collected unrighteously shall be vomited up. Out of his house let an angel drag him. 16 May he suck the venom of dragons! and may the tongue of the viper slay him! 17 may he never see the milking of his kine, nor the distribution of his honey and butter! 18 He hath wearied himself for emptiness and vanity; for riches, of which he shall not have a taste, which are like a bur, neither to be chewed nor drunk. 19 Because he broke up the families of princes; and plundered dwellings and suffered them not to stand 20 There is no security for his possessions; nor shall he be saved by what he valueth highly. 21 Not a scrap of his provisions is left. His good things shall not, on this account, be renewed. 22 In the fullness of his sufficiency he shall be afflicted, and all manner of distress shall come upon him. 23 If by any means he be permitted to fill his belly; may he send against him fiery indignation, and pour upon him sorrows! 24 Let him not escape from the edge of the sword! 25 May the brasen bow wound him, and the dart pass through his body, and stars light on his dwellings! 26 May terrors stalk around him and total darkness await him! An unkindled fire devoureth him. May his guest also afflict his family! 27 may the heaven disclose his iniquities, and the earth rise up against him! 28 May destruction bring his house to an end! Upon him may there come a day of wrath! 29 This is the portion of a wicked man from the Lord, and this his possession, from the superintending Being.