Job 8:21 Cross References - Rotherham

²¹ At length he shall fill with laughter thy mouth, and thy lips, with a shout of triumph:

⁶ And Sarah said, A laughing, hath God made for me,––Everyone that heareth, will laugh with me!

¹¹ And, when they made responses in offering praise and in giving thanks unto Yahweh––For he is good, for, age–abiding, is his lovingkindness, upon Israel, then, all the people, shouted with a great shout, in offering praise unto Yahweh, over the laying of the foundation of the house of Yahweh. ¹² But, many of the priests and the Levites and the ancestral chiefs, who were old men, that had seen the first house, when the foundation of this house was laid before their eyes, were weeping with a loud voice,––many, however, shouting and rejoicing, with voice raised on high; ¹³ so that the people could not distinguish the noise of the shout of joy, from the noise of the weeping of the people,––for, the people, did shout with a great shout, and, the noise, was heard afar off.

⁴³ And they sacrificed, on that day, great sacrifices, and rejoiced, for, God, had caused them to rejoice with great joy, moreover also, the women and children, rejoiced,––so that the rejoicing of Jerusalem was heard afar off.

²² At destruction and at hunger, shalt thou laugh, and, of the wild beast of the earth, be not thou afraid;

¹¹ Rejoice in Yahweh and exult, O ye righteous, Yea, shout in triumph, all ye upright in heart!

⁴ Shout aloud to Yahweh, all the earth, Break forth and make a joyful noise and sweep the strings;

¹ [A Melody for Thanksgiving.]
Make a joyful noise to Yahweh, all the earth:

² Then, was our mouth, filled with laughter, and our tongue with a shout of triumph,––Then, said they among the nations, Yahweh, hath done great things, with these!

⁶ He that, doth indeed go forth, and weep, bearing seed enough to trail along, doth, surely come in, with shouting, bringing his sheaves.

¹³ Therefore, Thus, saith My Lord, Yahweh,––Lo! my servants, shall eat, but, ye, shall be famished, Lo! my servants, shall drink, but, ye, shall be thirsty,––Lo! my servants, shall rejoice, but, ye, shall turn pale; ¹⁴ Lo! my servants, shall shout in triumph for mirth of heart, But, ye, shall make outcry, for pain of heart, And, for a breaking of spirit, shall ye howl.

²¹ Happy, ye that hunger now, for ye shall be filled. Happy, ye that weep now, for ye shall laugh.