Job 17:8

My breath is corrupt, my days are extinct, the graves

Are there not mockers with me? and doth not mine eye continue in their provocation?

Lay down now, put me in a surety with thee; who is he that will strike hands

For thou hast hid their heart from understanding: therefore shalt thou not exalt

He that speaketh flattery to his friends, even the eyes of his children shall fail.