Lo, let that night be solitary, let no joyful voice come into it.

To set up on high those that are low; that those who mourn may be lifted to safety.

Lo this, we have searched it out, so it is; hear it, and know you it for your good.

Now therefore be content, look upon me; for it is evident unto you if I lie.

When I lie down, I say, When shall I arise, and the night be gone? and I am full of tossings to and fro unto the dawning of the day.

Lo, he goes by me, and I see him not: he passes on also, but I perceive him not.

If I speak of strength, lo, he is strong: and if of justice, who shall set me a time to plead?

Neither is there any mediator between us, that might lay his hand upon us both.

Also you shall lie down, and none shall make you afraid; yea, many shall entreat your favor.

Lo, my eye has seen all this, my ear has heard and understood it.

His sons come to honor, and he knows it not; and they are brought low, but he perceives it not of them.

Lay down a surety for me with you; who is he that will give surety for me?

The trap shall take him by the heel, and a snare shall lay hold of him.

His bones are full of the sin of his youth, which shall lie down with him in the dust.

Look at me, and be astonished, and lay your hand upon your mouth.

Lo, their prosperity is not in their hand: the counsel of the wicked is far from me.

They shall lie down alike in the dust, and the worms shall cover them.

Receive, I pray you, the law from his mouth, and lay up his words in your heart.

Then shall you lay up gold as dust, and the gold of Ophir as the stones of the brooks.

They are exalted for a little while, but are gone and brought low; they are taken out of the way as all others, and cut off as the tops of the ears of grain.

Lo, these are only parts of his ways: and how little a whisper is heard of him? but the thunder of his power who can understand?

The rich man shall lie down, but he shall not be gathered: he opens his eyes, and he is not.

My root was spread out to the waters, and the dew lay all night upon my branch.

Lo, all these things works God twice, three times, with man,

Should I lie concerning my right? my wound is incurable though I am without transgression.

For he will not lay upon man more than what is right; that he should enter into judgment with God.

When they crouch in their dens, and abide in their lairs to lie in wait?

Behold, I am vile; what shall I answer you? I will lay my hand upon my mouth.

Look on every one that is proud, and bring him low; and tread down the wicked in their place.

Lo now, his strength is in his loins, and his force is in the muscles of his belly.

Lay your hand upon him, remember the battle, do no more.