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他正要充滿肚腹的時候,神必將猛烈的忿怒降在他身上;正在他吃飯的時候,要將這忿怒像雨降在他身上。 23 When he has filled his belly, God will vent his burning anger against him and rain down his blows upon him.
他的財寶歸於黑暗;人所不吹的火要把他燒滅,要把他帳棚中所剩下的燒毀。 26 total darkness lies in wait for his treasures. A fire unfanned will consume him and devour what is left in his tent.
他的家產必然過去;神發怒的日子,他的貨物都要消滅。 28 A flood will carry off his house, rushing waters 20:28 Or ((The possessions in his house will be carried off, washed away)) on the day of God's wrath.
October 20 "And the peace of God, which transcends all our powers of thought, will be a garrison to guard your hearts and minds in Christ Jesus."(Phil. 4:7) (Weymouth.) THERE is what is called the "cushion of the sea." Down beneath the surface that is agitated by storms, and driven about with winds, there is a part of the sea that is never stirred. When we dredge the bottom and bring up the remains of animal and vegetable life we find that they give evidence of not having been disturbed in the least, for hundreds and thousands of years. The peace of God is that eternal calm which, like the cushion of the sea, lies far too deep down to be reached by any external trouble and disturbance; and he who enters into the presence of God, becomes partaker of that undisturbed and undisturbable calm. —Dr. A. T. Pierson. When winds are raging o'er the upper ocean, And billows wild contend with angry roar, 'Tis said, far down beneath the wild commotion, That peaceful stillness reigneth evermore. Far, far beneath, the noise of tempest dieth, And silver waves chime ever peacefully, And no rude storm, how fierce foe'er it flieth, Disturbs the Sabbath of that deeper sea. So to the heart that knows Thy love, O Purest, There is a temple sacred evermore, And all the babble of life's angry voices Dies in hushed silence at its peaceful door. Far, far away, the roar of passion dieth, And loving thoughts rise calm and peacefully, And no rude storm, how fierce soe'er it fieth, Disturbs the soul that dwells, O Lord, in Thee. -Harriet Beecher Stowe. "The Pilgrim they laid in a large upper chamber facing the sun-rising. The name of the chamber was peace." -Bunyan's Pilgrim's Progress.