Remember, I pray thee, who that was innocent has perished? and where were the upright cut off?

A land of gloom, as darkness itself; of the shadow of death, without any order, where the light is as thick darkness.

But a man dieth, and is prostrate; yea, man expireth, and where is he?

He wandereth abroad for bread, where may it be? He knoweth that the day of darkness is ready at his hand.

And where is then my hope? yea, my hope, who shall see it?

Like his own dung doth he perish for ever; they which have seen him shall say, Where is he?

For ye say, Where is the house of the noble? and where the tent of the dwellings of the wicked?

Oh that I knew where I might find him, that I might come to his seat!

On the left hand, where he doth work, but I behold him not; he hideth himself on the right hand, and I see him not.

But wisdom, where shall it be found? and where is the place of understanding?

Whence then cometh wisdom? and where is the place of understanding?

There is no darkness, nor shadow of death, where the workers of iniquity may hide themselves.

But none saith, Where is +God my Maker, who giveth songs in the night,

Even so would he have allured thee out of the jaws of distress into a broad place, where there is no straitness; and the supply of thy table would be full of fatness.

His hands he covereth with lightning, and commandeth it where it is to strike.

Where wast thou when I founded the earth? Declare, if thou hast understanding.

Where is the way to where light dwelleth? and the darkness, where is its place,

To cause it to rain on the earth, where no one is; on the wilderness wherein there is not a man;

And his young ones suck up blood; and where the slain are, there is he.

For the mountains bring him forth food, where all the beasts of the field play.