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Job 17:13 King James If I wait, the grave is mine house: I have made my bed in the darkness.

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A Commentary, Critical, Practical, and Explanatory on the Old and New Testaments, by Robert Jamieson, A.R. Fausset and David Brown [1882]
Rather, "if I wait for this grave (Sheol, or the unseen world) as my house, and make my bed in the darkness (Job 17:14), and say to corruption," rather, "to the pit" or "grave," &c. (Job 17:15). Where then is my hope? [UMBREIT]. The apodosis is at Job 17:15.
 
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15 And where is now my hope? as for my hope, who shall see it?
15 And where is now my hope? as for my hope, who shall see it?
14 I have said to corruption, Thou art my father: to the worm, Thou art my mother, and my sister.
21 Before I go whence I shall not return, even to the land of darkness and the shadow of death;
22 A land of darkness, as darkness itself; and of the shadow of death, without any order, and where the light is as darkness.
1 Who hath believed our report? and to whom is the arm of the LORD revealed?
2 For he shall grow up before him as a tender plant, and as a root out of a dry ground: he hath no form nor comeliness; and when we shall see him, there is no beauty that we should desire him.
3 He is despised and rejected of men; a man of sorrows, and acquainted with grief: and we hid as it were our faces from him; he was despised, and we esteemed him not.
4 Surely he hath borne our griefs, and carried our sorrows: yet we did esteem him stricken, smitten of God, and afflicted.
5 But he was wounded for our transgressions, he was bruised for our iniquities: the chastisement of our peace was upon him; and with his stripes we are healed.
6 All we like sheep have gone astray; we have turned every one to his own way; and the LORD hath laid on him the iniquity of us all.
7 He was oppressed, and he was afflicted, yet he opened not his mouth: he is brought as a lamb to the slaughter, and as a sheep before her shearers is dumb, so he openeth not his mouth.
8 He was taken from prison and from judgment: and who shall declare his generation? for he was cut off out of the land of the living: for the transgression of my people was he stricken.
9 And he made his grave with the wicked, and with the rich in his death; because he had done no violence, neither was any deceit in his mouth.
10 Yet it pleased the LORD to bruise him; he hath put him to grief: when thou shalt make his soul an offering for sin, he shall see his seed, he shall prolong his days, and the pleasure of the LORD shall prosper in his hand.
11 He shall see of the travail of his soul, and shall be satisfied: by his knowledge shall my righteous servant justify many; for he shall bear their iniquities.
12 Therefore will I divide him a portion with the great, and he shall divide the spoil with the strong; because he hath poured out his soul unto death: and he was numbered with the transgressors; and he bare the sin of many, and made intercession for the transgressors.
14 As many were astonied at thee; his visage was so marred more than any man, and his form more than the sons of men:
12 They that sit in the gate speak against me; and I was the song of the drunkards.
15 My confusion is continually before me, and the shame of my face hath covered me,
19 To wit, that God was in Christ, reconciling the world unto himself, not imputing their trespasses unto them; and hath committed unto us the word of reconciliation.
20 My friends scorn me: but mine eye poureth out tears unto God.
19 Also now, behold, my witness is in heaven, and my record is on high.
18 O earth, cover not thou my blood, and let my cry have no place.
8 He is near that justifieth me; who will contend with me? let us stand together: who is mine adversary? let him come near to me.
6 I gave my back to the smiters, and my cheeks to them that plucked off the hair: I hid not my face from shame and spitting.
21 Yea, they opened their mouth wide against me, and said, Aha, aha, our eye hath seen it.
8 He trusted on the LORD that he would deliver him: let him deliver him, seeing he delighted in him.
16 My face is foul with weeping, and on my eyelids is the shadow of death;
9 And he made his grave with the wicked, and with the rich in his death; because he had done no violence, neither was any deceit in his mouth.
25 I became also a reproach unto them: when they looked upon me they shaked their heads.
4 I also could speak as ye do: if your soul were in my soul's stead, I could heap up words against you, and shake mine head at you.
7 Mine eye also is dim by reason of sorrow, and all my members are as a shadow.
23 I am gone like the shadow when it declineth: I am tossed up and down as the locust.
24 My knees are weak through fasting; and my flesh faileth of fatness.
8 And thou hast filled me with wrinkles, which is a witness against me: and my leanness rising up in me beareth witness to my face.
29 And they that passed by railed on him, wagging their heads, and saying, Ah, thou that destroyest the temple, and buildest it in three days,
39 And they that passed by reviled him, wagging their heads,
25 I became also a reproach unto them: when they looked upon me they shaked their heads.
8 He trusted on the LORD that he would deliver him: let him deliver him, seeing he delighted in him.
10 Let the wicked fall into their own nets, whilst that I withal escape.
13 Hide them in the dust together; and bind their faces in secret.
26 They shall lie down alike in the dust, and the worms shall cover them.
18 There the prisoners rest together; they hear not the voice of the oppressor.
15 He fashioneth their hearts alike; he considereth all their works.
8 Thine hands have made me and fashioned me together round about; yet thou dost destroy me.
11 His bones are full of the sin of his youth, which shall lie down with him in the dust.
15 And where is now my hope? as for my hope, who shall see it?
13 Thou shouldest not have entered into the gate of my people in the day of their calamity; yea, thou shouldest not have looked on their affliction in the day of their calamity, nor have laid hands on their substance in the day of their calamity;
9 Her gates are sunk into the ground; he hath destroyed and broken her bars: her king and her princes are among the Gentiles: the law is no more; her prophets also find no vision from the LORD.
6 And the sword shall abide on his cities, and shall consume his branches, and devour them, because of their own counsels.
16 They shall go down to the bars of the pit, when our rest together is in the dust.
15 And where is now my hope? as for my hope, who shall see it?
15 And where is now my hope? as for my hope, who shall see it?
38 Then said Zebul unto him, Where is now thy mouth, wherewith thou saidst, Who is Abimelech, that we should serve him? is not this the people that thou hast despised? go out, I pray now, and fight with them.
12 Where are they? where are thy wise men? and let them tell thee now, and let them know what the LORD of hosts hath purposed upon Egypt.
12 Where are they? where are thy wise men? and let them tell thee now, and let them know what the LORD of hosts hath purposed upon Egypt.
30 And the LORD shall cause his glorious voice to be heard, and shall shew the lighting down of his arm, with the indignation of his anger, and with the flame of a devouring fire, with scattering, and tempest, and hailstones.
16 They shall go down to the bars of the pit, when our rest together is in the dust.
4 Say unto wisdom, Thou art my sister; and call understanding thy kinswoman:
29 I am a brother to dragons, and a companion to owls.
3 Surely I will not come into the tabernacle of my house, nor go up into my bed;
19 If I speak of strength, lo, he is strong: and if of judgment, who shall set me a time to plead?
27 If I say, I will forget my complaint, I will leave off my heaviness, and comfort myself:
8 If I ascend up into heaven, thou art there: if I make my bed in hell, behold, thou art there.
13 If I wait, the grave is mine house: I have made my bed in the darkness.
15 And where is now my hope? as for my hope, who shall see it?
13 If I wait, the grave is mine house: I have made my bed in the darkness.
15 And where is now my hope? as for my hope, who shall see it?
13 If I wait, the grave is mine house: I have made my bed in the darkness.