and he said, Naked came I out of my mother's womb, and naked shall I return thither: Jehovah gave, and Jehovah hath taken away; blessed be the name of Jehovah.

Whose harvest the hungry eateth up, And taketh it even out of the thorns; And the snare gapeth for their substance.

For affliction cometh not forth from the dust, Neither doth trouble spring out of the ground;

Can that which hath no savor be eaten without salt? Or is there any taste in the white of an egg?

What time they wax warm, they vanish; When it is hot, they are consumed out of their place.

Shall not they teach thee, and tell thee, And utter words out of their heart?

Behold, this is the joy of his way; And out of the earth shall others spring.

That shaketh the earth out of its place, And the pillars thereof tremble;

Although thou knowest that I am not wicked, And there is none that can deliver out of thy hand?

Wherefore then hast thou brought me forth out of the womb? I had given up the ghost, and no eye had seen me.

He uncovereth deep things out of darkness, And bringeth out to light the shadow of death.

Is it good that he should search you out? Or as one deceiveth a man, will ye deceive him?

Who can bring a clean thing out of an unclean? not one.

So man lieth down and riseth not: Till the heavens be no more, they shall not awake, Nor be roused out of their sleep.

But the mountain falling cometh to nought; And the rock is removed out of its place;

That against God thou turnest thy spirit, And lettest words go out of thy mouth?

He believeth not that he shall return out of darkness, And he is waited for of the sword.

He shall not depart out of darkness; The flame shall dry up his branches, And by the breath of God's mouth shall he go away.

Thou that tearest thyself in thine anger, Shall the earth be forsaken for thee? Or shall the rock be removed out of its place?

He shall be rooted out of his tent where he trusteth; And he shall be brought to the king of terrors.

He shall be driven from light into darkness, And chased out of the world.

Behold, I cry out of wrong, but I am not heard: I cry for help, but there is no justice.

He hath swallowed down riches, and he shall vomit them up again; God will cast them out of his belly.

He draweth it forth, and it cometh out of his body; Yea, the glittering point cometh out of his gall: Terrors are upon him.

They turn the needy out of the way: The poor of the earth all hide themselves.

From out of the populous city men groan, And the soul of the wounded crieth out: Yet God regardeth not the folly.

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

He may prepare it, but the just shall put it on, And the innocent shall divide the silver.

The east wind carrieth him away, and he departeth; And it sweepeth him out of his place.

For God'shall hurl at him, and not spare: He would fain flee out of his hand.

Men shall clap their hands at him, And shall hiss him out of his place.

Iron is taken out of the earth, And copper is molten out of the stone.

As for the earth, out of it cometh bread; And underneath it is turned up as it were by fire.

And I brake the jaws of the unrighteous, And plucked the prey out of his teeth.

They are children of fools, yea, children of base men; They were scourged out of the land.

If my step hath turned out of the way, And my heart walked after mine eyes, And if any spot hath cleaved to my hands:

Because I feared the great multitude, And the contempt of families terrified me, So that I kept silence, and went not out of the door-

Behold, I am toward God even as thou art: I also am formed out of the clay.

Yea, he would have allured thee out of distress Into a broad place, where there is no straitness; And that which is set on thy table would be full of fatness.

Yea, at this my heart trembleth, And is moved out of its place.

Hear, oh, hear the noise of his voice, And the sound that goeth out of his mouth.

Out of the chamber of the south cometh the storm, And cold out of the north.

Out of the north cometh golden splendor: God hath upon him terrible majesty.

Then Jehovah answered Job out of the whirlwind, and said,

Or who'shut up the sea with doors, When it brake forth, as if it had issued out of the womb;

That it might take hold of the ends of the earth, And the wicked be shaken out of it?

Out of whose womb came the ice? And the hoary frost of heaven, who hath gendered it?

Then Jehovah answered Job out of the whirlwind, and said,

Out of his mouth go burning torches, And sparks of fire leap forth.

Out of his nostrils a smoke goeth, As of a boiling pot and burning rushes.