1: Bildad from Shuhah chimed in:
2: "How monotonous these word games are getting! Get serious! We need to get down to business.
3: Why do you treat your friends like slow-witted animals? You look down on us as if we don't know anything.
4: Why are you working yourself up like this? Do you want the world redesigned to suit you? Should reality be suspended to accommodate you?
5: "Here's the rule: The light of the wicked is put out. Their flame dies down and is extinguished.
6: Their house goes dark--every lamp in the place goes out.
7: Their strong strides weaken, falter; they stumble into their own traps.
8: They get all tangled up in their own red tape,
9: Their feet are grabbed and caught, their necks in a noose.
10: They trip on ropes they've hidden, and fall into pits they've dug themselves.
11: Terrors come at them from all sides. They run helter-skelter.
12: The hungry grave is ready to gobble them up for supper,
13: To lay them out for a gourmet meal, a treat for ravenous Death.
14: They are snatched from their home sweet home and marched straight to the death house.
15: Their lives go up in smoke; acid rain soaks their ruins.
16: Their roots rot and their branches wither.
17: They'll never again be remembered--nameless in unmarked graves.
18: They are plunged from light into darkness, banished from the world.
19: And they leave empty-handed--not one single child--nothing to show for their life on this earth.
20: Westerners are aghast at their fate, easterners are horrified:
21: "Oh no! So this is what happens to perverse people. This is how the God--ignorant end up!'" HKJob Answers BildadHK I Call for Help and No One Bothers