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This is one thing, therefore I said it, He destroyeth the perfect and the wicked.(Job 9:22)
If the scourge slay suddenly, he will laugh at the trial of the innocent.(Job 9:23)
The earth is given into the hand of the wicked: he covereth the faces of the judges thereof; if not, where, and who is he?(Job 9:24)
Now my days are swifter than a post: they flee away, they see no good.
They are passed away as the swift ships: as the eagle that hasteth to the prey.(Job 9:26)
If I say, I will forget my complaint, I will leave off my heaviness, and comfort myself:(Job 9:27)
I am afraid of all my sorrows, I know that thou wilt not hold me innocent.(Job 9:28)

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Job 9:25 - Referencia Cruzada

Behold, thou hast made my days as an handbreadth; and mine age is as nothing before thee: verily every man at his best state is altogether vanity. Selah. (Salmos 39:5)
So the posts that rode upon mules and camels went out, being hastened and pressed on by the king's commandment. And the decree was given at Shushan the palace. (Ester 8:14)
When thou with rebukes dost correct man for iniquity, thou makest his beauty to consume away like a moth: surely every man is vanity. Selah. (Salmos 39:11)
Whereas ye know not what shall be on the morrow. For what is your life? It is even a vapour, that appeareth for a little time, and then vanisheth away. (Santiago 4:14)
Remember how short my time is: wherefore hast thou made all men in vain? (Salmos 89:47)
My days are swifter than a weaver's shuttle, and are spent without hope. (Job 7:6)
For all our days are passed away in thy wrath: we spend our years as a tale that is told. (Salmos 90:9)