Job 24:8 Cross References - LEB

⁸ They are wet from the rainstorm of the mountains,* and they cling to the rock _⌊without_⌋* refuge.

² I was asleep but* my heart was awake. A sound! My beloved knocking!* "Open to me, my sister, my beloved, my dove, my perfect one! For my head is full of dew, _⌊my hair drenched from the moist night air_⌋."*

⁵ The ones who eat delicacies, they are ruined in the streets; the ones nurtured in purple lie on piles of trash.

³⁸ of whom the world was not worthy, wandering about on deserts and mountains and in caves and in holes in the ground.