ACV(i)
15 My brothers have dealt deceitfully as a brook, as the channel of brooks that pass away,
16 which are black because of the ice, in which the snow hides itself.
17 What time they grow warm, they vanish. When it is hot, they are consumed out of their place.
18 The caravans that travel by the way of them turn aside. They go up into the waste, and perish.
19 The caravans of Tema looked, the companies of Sheba waited for them.
20 They were put to shame because they had hoped. They came there, and were confounded.
21 For now ye are nothing. Ye see a terror, and are afraid.
22 Did I say, Give to me? Or, Offer a present for me from your substance?