And Jehovah hath blessed the latter end of Job more than his beginning, and he hath fourteen thousand of a flock, and six thousand camels, and a thousand pairs of oxen, and a thousand she-asses.

An end hath he set to darkness, And to all perfection he is searching, A stone of darkness and death-shade.

What is my strength, that I should hope? and what is my end, that I should prolong my life?

Though your beginning was small, yet your latter end should greatly increase.

By the breath of God they perish, and by the blast of his anger they come to an end.

Shall vain words have an end? or what emboldens you that you answer?

"My days are swifter than a weaver's shuttle, and they come to an end {without hope}.

How long will it be before you make an end of words? consider, and afterwards we will speak.

Is not your wickedness great? and your iniquities without end?

Would that Job were tested up to [the] end because [his] answers [are] like [those from] men of mischief,