And Jehovah will say to the adversary, Didst thou set thy heart to my servant Job, that none like him in the earth, a man blameless and upright, fearing God and departing from evil? And yet he holding fast upon his integrity, and thou wilt stimulate me to destroy him without cause.

But I will seek to God, and to God set my cause:

For he will cause pain, and he will bind up: he will smite and his hands will heal.

each ye me, and I will be silent: and what I erred in, cause me to understand.

But ye will cause the orphans to fall, and ye will dig for your friend.

Behold, this the rejoicing of his way, and from the dust shall they cause another to grow.

Who will assail me with tempest, and he multiplied my wounds without cause.

Shall thy empty talks cause men to be silent? and wilt thou deride and none making ashamed?

Taking away the heart of the heads of the people of the earth, and he will cause them to wander in a waste, not a way.

They will feel darkness and not light, and he will cause them to wander as one intoxicated.

I shall hear the instruction of my shame, and the spirit of my understanding will cause me to answer.

They will cause the naked to lodge without clothing, and no covering in the cold.

And if not now, who will cause me to lie, and set my words for nought?

The praise of him perishing will come upon me, and I shall cause the heart of the widow to rejoice.

Thou wilt lift me up to the wind; thou wilt cause me to ride, and thou wilt melt to me counsel.

If I shall withhold from the desire of the poor, and cause the eyes of the widow to fail;

But it is a spirit in man, and the breath of the Almighty will cause them to understand.

The spirit of God made me, and the breath of the Almighty will cause me to live.

To cause the cry of the poor one to come to him, and he will hear the cry of the humble.

To cause it to rain upon the earth, not a man; the wilderness not a man in it?

To satisfy the desolation and burning, and to cause the springing up of the finding of the tender grass?

Who shall number the clouds in wisdom? and who shall cause the bottles of heaven to lie down?

Wilt thou cause him to tremble as the locust? the glory of his snorting is terror.

The son of the bow shall not cause him to flee: sling-stones were turned to him for stubble.

He will cause the deep to boil as a pot: he will set the sea as ointment

He will cause a beaten path to shine after him: the deep will be reckoned to be hoary.